Mo Changsheng and the others quickly reached a consensus on the matter. They simultaneously sent a video call invitation to Ying Yaoshi. The line rang for a long time, but no one answered. The four of them exchanged glances, their expressions grim, and then dialed the public number for the Central Army.
The four of them all possessed top-level clearance, so a call from them on the public line could not be refused. The connection went through on the third ring.
"Sirs, what are your orders?" a Major General-level officer asked, saluting respectfully. He withstood the oppressive aura from the four men.
"The Elder Council has important military intelligence and needs to speak with General Ying. Patch us through to his private channel," Mo Changsheng commanded.
"Yes, sir. One moment, please." The officer hesitated for only a moment before agreeing.
Another series of rings sounded. After about a minute, the video connected, and a tall, slender figure appeared on the screen.
