To Zou Ming's left, Ke Wei, who had always been known for his "poker face," hesitated again and again before finally suggesting, "Director Zou, the information we have is already rather sensitive. Should we report it to... the higher-ups?"
At the level of a "Great District Center," "the higher-ups" could only mean one thing: the "Reclamation Corps."
What Ke Wei meant by "the higher-ups" at this moment was more specific.
Zou Ming understood him and did not beat around the bush. "He already left."
Ke Wei was somewhat stunned. "L-Left?"
"The Class A Incident alert went out. After learning the general situation, he left." Zou Ming remained calm. "Perfectly normal. We've all known for years that 'no contact' is a basic requirement from above. This time, White Copper Technology put on a show and invited him down. It would have been fine if nothing happened, but once something did... when the key figure was at his closest, he was only a hundred-odd meters away. That's a serious problem."
Some things did not need to be said aloud. Everyone understood.
There were ranks within the Reclamation Corps as well. Even if it was all shrouded in mystery, they could still guess a little. The person White Copper Technology had invited down might usually have been able to cover the sky with one hand, but if a serious incident truly broke out, it would be difficult for him to explain himself to those above.
Especially with this...
Zou Ming's gaze settled on the name "Meng Wan," and he suddenly regretted calling this meeting.
Before they had seen the whole picture, the more people who knew, the less room there would be for maneuvering afterward.
But at a time like this, all Negative Emotions had to be suppressed. It was inevitable for the