Liang Lu's confusion was perfectly natural. On-site debriefings were not part of Sheng Zhan's duties.
Sheng Zhan was the head of Two Beehive and the actual person in charge of the Relay Station's logistics department. However, his authority mainly covered infrastructure and equipment maintenance, as well as the wartime production, assembly, and repair of high-end equipment such as machine cores.
For highly specialized matters like handling Evil Poison, even if they occurred within his jurisdiction, dedicated departments would come to deal with them.
He should not overstep his authority and direct such work.
However, after his initial surprise, Liang Lu had no time to consider the deeper implications. Upon receiving the order that Field Officer Sheng would personally conduct the debriefing, what unsettled him more was the professional pressure.
"Quick, quick, quick! Organize the work records one more time. Keep them concise, highlight the key points, make the sequence clear. We absolutely cannot waste his time."
Ronan was a little bewildered.
Liang Lu explained very seriously: Field Officer Sheng was famously busy at the Relay Station. As for the consequences of wasting his time... had Ronan seen the size of his fists?
Well, Ronan had also heard that Field Officer Sheng's professional standards were matched only by his violent temper.
Under the intimidation of those iron fists, although Liang Lu had given the order, he ultimately handled the streamlining himself. Those words sounded more like encouragement for himself.
Ronan was left idle for the journey, though it only lasted a little over a hundred seconds. The high-speed specialized repair vehicle had already returned to the place where they had previously stopped.
Compared with before they left, there were now a few more people here.
The professionals who had previously been responsible for assessing them had now become reception staff, pointing