Chapter 581: Confronting the Plague Doctor High-Rank Face to Face
Chapter 581: Confronting the Plague Doctor High-Rank Face to Face
The Plague Doctor officer on the screen was also getting anxious, watching Losh (Lynn)'s visibly emotional and furious state. The Plague Doctor, sweating profusely, reached out his hand and said:
"Calm down first, don't get excited. So you're saying you suspect that the Bio-armament Factory gave your batch of Screamers some seriously shoddy counterfeit products?"
Lynn gritted his teeth and said: "Damn right!"
But no sooner had he spoken.
Another Plague Doctor high-rank not far behind him immediately erupted in anger, pointing in their direction and saying:
"You're full of shit! Every single flesh-and-blood creation produced by my Bio-armament Factory has gone through strict quality control. There is absolutely no way any counterfeit or shoddy products left the factory! Don't you slander me!"
Clearly.
That Plague Doctor was one of the high-ranks in charge of the Bio-armament Factory.
And hearing such slanderous accusations, how could he not be furious?
Lynn glared back, equally enraged, and spat out: "Slander you?! I've carried guns for the organization! I've bled for the organization! And you call this slander?! Fine! Then let me show you whether I'm slandering you or not!"Without another word.
Under the shocked gazes of all the subordinates around him.
With a *whoosh*, Lynn pulled a large Ghost-Faced Screamer out from his chest, and following the same method, reached out and yanked the Screamer's tongue with force.
Instantly.
"♫ You (bleep) cracked~ ♪ You (bleep) gone~ ♩ You (bleep) turned green~ ♫"
A melodious rhythm burst forth.
A double performance!
But Lynn wasn't done. He was clearly putting on a show of being overwhelmed by emotion, frantically pulling out more Screamers one after another, and rapidly activating them with a series of *shush-shush-shush* sounds.
"♫ You (bleep) flew~ ♪ You (bleep) exploded~ ♩ ♫"
Triple performance!
Quadruple performance!
Quintuple performance!
Soon, the entire chamber was filled with a chorus of dozens of Screamers singing "♫ You (bleep) gone~ ♫", a cacophony of noise blending together, relentlessly cursing out everyone in both chambers.
"Enough! Enough, sir! That's enough!"
The subordinates around him all panicked, scrambling over and desperately trying to stop Losh (Lynn)'s out-of-control behavior, their expressions a mix of alarm and exasperation.
But even as he was being held back, Lynn kept kicking his legs forward in a "furious" manner.
"I've carried guns for the organization! I've bled for the organization!! And this is the crap your factory fobs off on us?! You're treating the organization like nothing! You're sending our Leviathan to its death!! What the hell are you playing at?!"
The subordinates around him all clung to Losh (Lynn) with looks of anger, dragging him back with all their might, urging him not to go that far, not to go that far!
They were all leaders! All superiors! All big shots!
Even though we fully understand your anger and deeply appreciate your concern for the organization's interests, you can't go this far!!
You'll break something!
And Lynn's outburst plunged all the Plague Doctors in the entire First Chamber into silence.
Especially that high-rank in charge of the flesh-and-blood factory, who was burning with rage, veins bulging on his forehead, his whole body trembling with fury, hot waves of steam practically radiating from him.
And in his ears.
The melody of "♫ You (bleep) dead~ ♫" still echoed relentlessly, grating and piercing, lingering in the air.
The expression of Losh (Lynn)'s direct superior also turned icy. Although he had initially disliked Losh (Lynn)'s tone, after listening to so many rounds of "♫ You (bleep) gone~ ♫", he too couldn't help but want to confront the Bio-armament Factory high-rank.
Because this really was going too far!
Their department was fighting on the front lines, and these bastards were sabotaging them from behind?!
At that moment.
He fully understood why Losh (Lynn) had lost control of his emotions and become so furious. Because if he were in that position, listening to all those "♫ You (bleep) dead~ ♫" melodies, he would have flown into a rage as well.
*Slap—*
That Plague Doctor officer slammed the table, staring coldly at the high-rank in charge of the flesh-and-blood factory, and said in a low voice:
"I'd really like to ask you—what the hell were you thinking, manufacturing these '♫ You (bleep) dead~ ♫' pieces of junk and distributing them to my men on the front lines fighting those invaders?"
"I know your Bio-armament Factory has always thought highly of yourselves and looked down on us field operatives. What? Have you now gone so far as to want us dead? To send my men to their deaths with this dogshit you've produced?!"
He flipped the table, stood up with a roar, hair bristling with rage, pointing at the high-rank and confronting him head-on.
Clearly.
The internal factional infighting was also extremely serious.
"Don't escalate this!"
The Bio-armament Factory high-rank roared back at him, then jabbed a finger toward Losh (Lynn) on the screen and bellowed:
"Our factory could never produce something like this! You must have tampered with them yourselves! Don't try to pin this on us!"
Lynn, held back by his subordinates, struggled forward and screamed:
"I'll (bleep) your (bleep)!! If you (bleep) have the guts, come over here and check for yourself!! If you find even a single trace of tampering from us, I'll blow my own head off right here and now! I'm about to go into battle! Do you think I have the time to frame you?! Do I want to die?! (Bleep)!! (Bleep)!!"
All the Plague Doctors in the First Chamber grimaced and covered their ears.
Combined with the still-playing "♫ You (bleep) gone~ ♫" melody, it was truly as unbearable as it could get.
But none of them had any suspicion of Losh. Because it was obvious—as the squad closest to those two Death-Omen Tier invaders, they were under the greatest psychological pressure. And discovering at a time like this that their weapons were such utter garbage would make anyone lose their damn mind.
The subordinates around him all clung to Losh (Lynn) with exaggeratedly panicked expressions, desperately dragging him back and urging him not to go that far.
Doctor 315, who had been sitting on his throne with his eyes closed, slowly opened them and said in a deep voice:
"Enough."
The moment those words were spoken, the two department heads who had been locked in a heated glare both stopped immediately. They thumped their chests with one fist and bowed their heads, saying:
"Doctor."
Without a doubt.
Within the Leviathan, Doctor 315 carried immense weight.
Doctor 315 said hoarsely: "Now is not the time for your quarreling. The issue with the Screamers will be investigated later. The priority right now is to eliminate those two invaders as quickly as possible. Tell that squad they can request any weapons they want. Everything else can wait."
The Bio-armament Factory high-rank wanted to say something more in urgency, but seeing Doctor 315's cold eyes, he had no choice but to swallow all his anger and force it back down.
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