The conference room was silent.
A variety of eyes shot toward the man who stood up from the conference table.
Director Feng's face initially showed shock, then turned to anger, followed by a hint of caution in his eyes.
Gui Xu was quite the opposite.
He slightly squinted his eyes, a barely noticeable trace of murderous intent flashing in his pupils.
He recognized that face.
That person was called Marik, the captain of the Desert Scorpion Spec Ops, who had been suspended due to failed operations and severe losses months ago.
Coincidentally, it was during the Enlightenment Society's "business contraction phase," with no demand for external military action, hence the Desert Scorpion Spec Ops had not been restructured, leaving this person waiting on standby at No.13 Shelter.
