The flame of hope that was about to extinguish suddenly rekindled.
"What did you say?"
The Chef asked instinctively.
"Gather everyone, a meeting in half an hour. We need the main screen access point, now."
Song Heping repeated, his tone unwavering.
"Okay! Okay!"
The Chef reacted suddenly, almost jumping up, all dejection and anger instantly suppressed, replaced by an exhilaration brought about by extreme pressure.
He knew that once Song Heping returned to the command hall, it meant there was a plan.
There is hope!
