Chapter 1872: Hidden Agendas

The underground base was well-prepared.  So was Mateo. "What should we do next?"  Backy asked, standing in front of the alloy door. He wore a gas mask and showed no signs of urgency. He was even dressed in a specialized heat-resistant suit. "There are ventilation ducts here. Should we release some poison gas?" he suggested. "No point." Mateo shook his head. "They're fully prepared. Gas masks are standard gear." "But they have to look at screens," Backy said. "If we release some gas, it might...