China War Zone.
In the large conference room, General Lin Zhan watched as everyone filed into their seats, a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
This meeting had been called because of the War Zone Confrontation and the trial, but when he looked at the report in his hand, he found that it was once again related to Lin An.
Ever since the apocalypse broke out, eight out of ten meetings held in the Capital had been about Lin An, while the remaining one had been about Dragon Security.
That name was like a nightmare, with people talking about it wherever he went.
Once everyone was seated, Lin Zhan did not waste any time:
"Everyone, this meeting is being held to discuss two matters."
"First, we need to determine who will participate in the trial and who will lead the team. There is also the matter of how to communicate with Lin An's side."
"Second, we estimate that the pressure on us in the War Zone Confrontation will be immense, but the higher-ups have made it clear that we must win! People will die in this Confrontation Tournament. We not only have to preserve our strength, we must also take first place! Therefore, we must choose the leader for the Confrontation Tournament carefully!"
Hearing the topics Lin Zhan had laid out, the people below wore strange expressions.
They could let the first matter slide. They had already guessed that the Military Headquarters was probably eyeing Lin An's points.
As for the second matter, they might as well have said outright that they wanted Lin An to lead the team.
Sure enough, after Lin Zhan spoke, a Third Order among those below immediately responded:
"General Lin Zhan, regarding the new round of the trial, I think perhaps we could ask