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The satellite images kept changing. Gu Yulin could still sit calmly; after all, he was only a low-ranking civil servant. Even if the sky fell, it would not land on his head—there would be taller people to hold it up.
But the Shanghai director's expression had already turned ugly beyond words. On the satellite images, one red dot exploded after another...
As a high-ranking leader, his mind was also being bombarded nonstop. What was happening over there? How had it happened? Who had done it?
Was it Shen Le?
The message had specifically been sent to their Special Affairs Bureau, even naming the Shanghai Special Affairs Bureau. It was probably... really Shen Le, wasn't it?
The country's official personnel on the other side, or the hidden assets they had planted there, were organized and disciplined. They would not launch a large-scale attack for no reason... It could only have been Shen Le... But how had he done it?
What was he doing?
Had he directly stormed into each stronghold, then seized control of every weapon he could and swept through them all? How much danger had he faced in the process? Was he hurt?
The explosion points were moving so quickly...
Had their people over there received the news? Did they need to cooperate? Did they need to hide? Did they need to... withdraw immediately?
What did the Special Affairs Bureau need to do during this?
His mind was a mess, dozens of processes racing forward at once, yet he could not work out a single one. The video suddenly shifted, half the screen cutting away as someone on the other end asked him:
"Did you see it clearly?"
"I saw it clearly!" The director jolted upright, nearly raising his hand in salute at the screen.
Gu Yulin also