The Horizon Office was previously hit by a missile from the Cuban cartel. As a result, the new office is now a sixteen-story building, hidden in the industrial area, quite unremarkable. Of course, it's nothing compared to those skyscrapers with hundreds of floors, but for Lin Miao, it's sufficient.
After all, with so many enemies, building high would just provide them with a target for shooting.
Wildman opened the door to the seventh floor, which has been designated as the strategic department. Many players were waiting inside, sitting or standing, discussing tactics amongst themselves.
Those invited here are basically advanced players with officer titles, each having their own understanding of warfare.
"Everyone's here."
Tutu, who was teasing a cat, looked up and glanced at Wildman.
"Who wants to rush to the military industrial department to see the goodies, why not just make your own?"
"Go tease your senile cat, you broke techie."
Youzi Chef: "ciallo~"
