Chapter 110: Northville Marshal, did we hold the line?

Watching the men in black surge forward again, he knew their chances had thinned to almost nothing. A sense of doom hung over them. Several core researchers at Cloude Technology felt hope slipping away. A burly man with a weathered, dark face glanced outside, wiped his face with the back of his hand, then clapped Valentino Zorn on the shoulder. "Brother Zorn, the new energy project matters. Even if we die here, we cannot let the experimental data fall into anyone else's hands." "If we can't hold...