Chapter 408 : The Old Man with Sunglasses

• Zhang Xu nodded and said, "Understood."
• Zhao Yan took off his hat and placed it tremblingly on the conference table with both hands. His eyes were bloodshot as he scanned the faces of everyone in the room.
• "Everyone," he spoke in a low voice, "our military intelligence department is facing the greatest danger in history. But we are soldiers, and the spirit of a soldier is to never surrender, never retreat, and never abandon our comrades. For the safety of the 23 million people in Jiangling, we must fight resolutely against the drug trafficking syndicate, even if it means fighting to the last man! For those who want to write a farewell letter, you can write it tonight and hand it over to Old Zheng. Someone will be responsible for delivering it to your family after your sacrifice."