He rubbed the ring on his finger and muttered to himself.
"General Lu, would you like want me to send someone to follow up on this matter? You know that the rebel organization has been running rampant recently. I'm worried about it..." The middle-aged man sitting across from him immediately leaned forward and whispered.
"No need. There are peak six-star martial artists in the Research Department. Even the rebel army leaders can't break in so easily."
Lu Yuansheng smiled and waved his hand, appearing delighted.
The middle-aged man nodded and continued to pour tea for the leader.
On the other side, Wu Mo walked down the stage and returned to his seat.
Bald Eagle and Lone Wolf looked at him in a different light.
"What's wrong with you two? You don't recognize me anymore after not seeing me for a few minutes?" Wu Mo asked curiously.