Lin Qi was reading the report. The Security Department and the Federal Government had already begun intervening in the riot shelter, and they would start taking action around tomorrow morning.
The Security Department had given Lin Qi two operation plans. They would carry out Plan A first, and if it did not go smoothly, they would carry out Plan B.
Simply put, Plan A would cause less damage to the shelter and would likely result in fewer injuries.
But if the resistance was fierce, they would have to use more destructive methods. By then, many people might die.
These people had long since become numb to killing after being tempered on the battlefield, and over the years, they had been satisfied by abundant money.
After killing people, their psychological guilt had been filled up with money. Whether they were killing foreigners or people from the Federation, as long as Lin Qi gave the order, they could pull the trigger without hesitation.
After all, morality could only make someone starve to death by the roadside in the cold wind, while bullets could let them and their families eat well, stay warm, and look down at the poor from behind a window.
Lin Qi read the report very carefully. Military operations were unlike business plans. If something went wrong with a business plan, he could still find a way to deal with it. But once something went wrong in a military operation, the entire army could face annihilation.
That would be an awful outcome. Although it was unlikely to happen, Lin Qi still had to be serious.
Just as he was reading the report, the telephone suddenly rang. The moment he answered, Penny's voice came through the receiver.
"That ugly slut just called me. I'm guessing she called you first, didn't she?"