In a mysterious office, a group of middle-aged people with solemn expressions were gathered together.
Among them were several military officers wearing caps and uniforms, their shoulders adorned with one, two, or even three golden stars, looking even more serious. Several people were gathered around a conference table; at the center front of the table sat an elderly man dressed in a Zhongshan suit. The man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. Although the years had etched deep marks on his face, they could not hide the handsome charm of his youth. His hair was gray, and his temples were frosted white.
"Chief!" A middle-aged man in a jacket stood up and said, "All video material has been completely locked down. The domestic internet has been thoroughly censored by us. I've spoken to several major internet giants, and they've been forbidden to promote any news about the battle at Mount Hua."
