The officer's setup was so well executed that Bai Ye, outside the tent, was quite satisfied. It was clear that the officer was eager to curry favor with Mr. Ying, so he kept playing along with his words.

"Because of the defense facilities of Shelter 189! That technology is far ahead of its time, and no one can breach it. In all of Beimang, only the Tyrant might be able to break through the defenses of Shelter 189. Currently, the Tyrant is almost at Black Mountain."

The officer's eyes lit up. "You mean, once the Tyrant breaks through the defense facilities, you'll personally take him out, and then the Company's people can smoothly enter the Shelter to retrieve the USB drive?"

"Exactly. Once the Tyrant is dead, who in Black Mountain can compete with the Company?"