"Little slob."
Jiang Lu walked out of the great leader's private dining room, looked back at the drunk executives with disappointment, and shook his head.
Watching as the "Drunkenness" status on his personal panel visibly receded, Jiang Lu sighed.
The Healing BUFF of the God of Redemption was effective, but unfortunately, it passively weakened all negative states, leaving Jiang Lu no choice in the matter.
Not even eating before drinking to only get tipsy, truth be told, it was somewhat bland.
After leaving the restaurant, Jiang Lu wandered around.
He encountered many armed personnel on the road, but none of them seemed to pay him any attention.
After wandering for a while, he passed by the communication tower next to the electric grid on the west side, mentioned by the great leader. Looking at the extremely sparse defense and recalling the casual details about tomorrow's air raid mentioned by the Exiles' executives, Jiang Lu was deep in thought.
