"Online games? ! They're using online games as a way of communication? !"
Not only Zhao liangze, but the other members of the central control room also cried out in surprise.
Huo Shaoheng pursed his lips and said, "Why are you all so surprised? In the age of the Internet, is it necessary to sit back-to-back on a street bench and feed pigeons to exchange information?"
The members of the special operations forces were all red in the face.
Huo Shaoheng looked at them calmly and waved his hand. "It's been hard on everyone these past two days. We haven't gone home yet. Go home early today and rest. We'll have a day off tomorrow."
The atmosphere in the central control room finally calmed down.
After the others had left, Zhao liangze sat down next to Huo Shaoheng and whispered, "Huo Shao, should we report this to the National Security Agency? Zuo Qinghong is a Huaxia National. According to the rules, he's not under our jurisdiction."
