It was nearing midnight, and the video conference finally began.
Gao Guang hadn't expected that not a single person from the Shooting Club would be missing; they all appeared on time on the screen.
It's easy to come together when times are good, but it's rare to gather so completely when troubles arise.
Those who have climbed to higher ranks don't care about face or feeling embarrassed; the most basic survival tactic is the ability to turncoat immediately. Therefore, the Shooting Club's unity indicated both a strong internal cohesion and a shared belief that the situation wasn't all that dire.
The first to speak was still Lloyd, looking somewhat haggard, still in his military uniform, but with his shirt collar undone.
