William didn't say anything else.
He had been at the transfer station of the polar region for so many years, so he had naturally heard of the name of the Arctic Storm and its terrifying destructive power.
He sat on the stairs and looked at the "artifacts" frozen into ice under his feet. He shivered and asked, "How many, how many have died?"
"They are all here, a total of ten people, from different countries. I can't tell you their identities, but you should understand that the spread of the news of the deaths of any of these people is enough to cause a sensation in a country. So I have to deal with this matter cautiously and call you alone." The middle-aged man said.
William's entire body began to shake as he stared at the ten 'ice sculptures' beneath his feet.
The O'nas clan. The Gao and Wen clan. The Marx clan. The Tanun clan. The entire Vyke goldbank clan....
One by one, the names of top wealthy families that could influence the world began to emerge in his mind.
William's body shook even more violently. He pressed an arm against the other hand with all his might in an attempt to prevent this situation from getting worse. However, every time a family name appeared in his mind, his fear would deepen. In the end, his fear would return to a new level. Only then did he raise his head with a pale face and look at the middle-aged man.
"What should I do?" William asked, trying his best to open his mouth.
"I'll leave here right away and tell your assistant to make arrangements for the details of the trip after we disembark. You have to keep these corpses intact while we're away. Then deliver them to the transfer station and continue to seal them up. You're the only one who knows this. I don't want anyone else to discover it. You know what to do."
The middle- aged man turned around and walked to William's side. He paused for a moment, then patted the middle-aged man's shoulder.
"The environment here is not good. Xia Weiyi's beach is more suitable for you. I believe that after you finish this, we will soon meet in Xia Weiyi. Good luck to you."
The middle-aged man left.
William was sitting alone in the frozen, corpse-filled cabin. His eyes were empty and his mind was filled with the words that the middle-aged man had said to him before he left.
The Royal Family's Ice-breaking Ship.
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