Inside the cave, meeting room.
Wu Dinghe sat gloomily at the head of the table, his eyes cold as he looked at the intelligence officer pushing the door open and entering. On either side sat Jackson and Shijing Ye, along with two major generals and three senior colonels. Everyone also turned to the entering intelligence officer, their mood heavy and faces showing a paler hue.
"What's the statistical result? What exactly caused this?" Wu Dinghe asked harshly, his fist hammering on the chair, creating a dull thud that startled everyone. They all turned to look at him, seeing his intense anger, and dared not breathe heavily, fearing to trigger his wrath.
