On the afternoon of October 1, atop the high-rise building of the East Sea City branch of a particular department.
In the ninth-floor command center, Su Yu and Xue Wenli were sorting through the information passed back by the execution department and the grandmasters.
But the two had grim expressions on their faces.
"363 members of the Surrender Party? Is that really all?" Su Yu looked at the number report incredulously.
By the end of this operation, they've captured a total of 363 individuals from the Surrender Party, including some of its key figures.
Yet Su Yu still felt that it was too few.
Based on his experience, he estimated that a vast place like East Sea City definitely held more than just 300 Surrenderers, the actual number should be far more.
Xue Wenli nodded, "Of course the actual number isn't just this. According to expert estimates, the real number of Surrenderers is above 3000. We have only caught one-tenth of them."
"And the remaining nine-tenths?"
