In one of the small compartments, the voice of a middle-aged man rang out, clearly synthesized English.
"Not bad, but do you plan to use this as a bargaining chip? If that's the case, I can offer a similar venue for the meeting," the aged voice of a woman came from another compartment.
"Of course not, although we are unclear about each other's real identities, haven't we come here to unite our networks and power? Each one of us has a colossal accumulation beyond the imagination of ordinary people. I presume no one here will take this lightly," another voice said.
"Well, now we're only missing the last one," the previously speaking middle-aged man stated calmly.
Hisss!
The large screen suddenly went dark, and a number of small projectors popped out instantaneously on all four walls. Beams of white light shot down, instantly forming images of virtual shadows.