"Initiate the emergency protocol immediately. Try to avoid military conflict, which is the worst outcome. However, we cannot be underprepared as well. As for the foreign affairs, we need to come up with plans to handle the aftermath as soon as possible..."
Leng Yejin listened to the conversation in silence.
He then furrowed his brows and left.
In the lounge, Tong Lu was internally panicking.
She heard that Mr. Prime Minister was still in a critical condition. 'What do I do now? I have run out of things to say to prove my innocence--'
She was very hungry. Her stomach was growling. She missed lunch and had not had dinner yet. She could not help but swallow and sneak a glance at the guards who were keeping an eye on her in the lounge. 'If I ask them for dinner, will they oblige?'
As it seemed, her hope of getting dinner was slim.
