"We want to make sure the people of Great Xia see the remarkable achievements our Extraordinary Reservists have accomplished this time in Neon!"
"Right now, The Ninth Bureau is powerful and extraordinary, and we have both the responsibility and the capability to protect everyone's safety."
"..."
Zhang Beixing spoke at length.
He only stopped when he felt his mouth and throat were dry.
At that moment, he glanced sideways, wanting to see what the secretary had jotted down and if there were any mistakes.
What he saw on the notebook was:
"The video needs to be flashy, very flashy, at least three videos, and others can do a mixed cut."
...?
??
Zhang Beixing wanted to say something for a moment, but the words got stuck in his throat, unable to come out.
There seemed to be an issue, yet also none at all.
So he let it be.
The journey from the airport to home wasn't far.
Driving took less than an hour.
