At six in the evening, Lin Chu sat in the conference room, the video feed already connected.
On the screen.
Liu Junfeng was in New York, Gao Haitao was on Bohe Island, Zhang Peng and Wang Zhefei were in Peng City, Xu Hu was in Switzerland, and Hu Ping'an was in Russia…
Scattered across the globe.
All heading in different directions.
He didn't know how their tasks were progressing, but Lin Chu was quite confident in them. He even felt a strange kinship, as if they were blood brothers. No, even closer than that.
A bond forged in life and death.
Comically speaking, it was the kind of trust where you could leave your wife and kids in their care.
'Right, except I... have no wife or kids.'
"Alright, everyone's here. Let's begin... You all look like you're in good spirits. Old Hu, your hair has gotten so long."
Lin Chu said with a casual laugh. Hu Ping'an had previously shaved his head to symbolize a fresh start, and now his hair was thick and flourishing.
