Dragon Security's Underground Core.
Only core members were qualified to enter the node core. Deep blue light illuminated the faces of the team members, and everyone looked tense.
Inside the small Core Conference Room, six neatly stacked piles of data, each as tall as a person, were arranged before Lin An.
Unlike the bustle and clamor outside the core, a large number of supplies and personnel were preparing for the coming battle under Lin An's will as their highest command. Everyone was brimming with fighting spirit.
At that moment, even Zhang Tie, who had just awakened, sat obediently beside Lin An like an elementary school student.
"Rustle."
As he watched Lin An calmly flip through the documents in his hands, Bear Dunce could not help swallowing dryly and cautiously studying Lin An's expression.
There was no particular reason.
It was simply that even with his brain, he could understand what the lists in Lin An's hands represented.
This was a—
Death List.
No one knew how much time had passed. Perhaps half an hour.
Under the anxious gazes of Gao Tian and the others, Lin An slowly set down the last document in his hands and spoke softly.
"So, within the China War Zone alone, more than 443 forces are hostile to us. Around 600 organizations supported by Refugees have launched attacks against us."
"Aside from the Linjiang Three Provinces, which are within our control, the entire China War Zone can almost be considered our enemy?"
"Heh."
A soft chuckle of unclear meaning.
Lin An lightly tapped his fingertips against the tabletop, feeling that reality was far more absurd and ridiculous than he had imagined.
After he disappeared, he—no, the whole of Dragon Security—had become a rat everyone wanted to beat. Under the propaganda of the proxies supported by large