In the room, more than a dozen pairs of eyes turned to look.
"President, what is your choice?"
Chen Fan did not rush to answer, but instead asked a question in return.
"Us?"
Sun Wei and others exchanged a glance.
"Brother Chen, to speak without fear of you laughing, we've discussed for so long, yet we still don't know what the best course of action is," Xu Jie, who was sitting by the door, said with a bitter smile.
"Yes, if we stay, it's probably a dead end. The President received news that this time, the beast tide is more ferocious than before. Anshan City, being a small city, likely cannot hold out," Tu Yue said, glancing at Sun Wei.
"That's correct," Sun Wei nodded, "The email we received from headquarters particularly emphasized this point, suggesting we prepare for the worst, and if possible, it's best to head to a safer place."
