"Punishment Department, Squads 7, 12, 13, 16, and 17, for a total of 532 personnel, all present and accounted for."
Zhao Gang reported in a deep voice.
Xia Hanshi glanced up at the window. The artificial moon was bright and clear. He said flatly, "Teng Liang, distribute the mission objectives."
Teng Liang walked over to a nearby computer-like terminal. After a few moments of operation, all the mid- to high-level officers present raised the combat terminals embedded in their left-hand armor as a series of photos flashed across the screens.
Their expressions began to change. Some even widened their eyes and exchanged glances with their colleagues.
Xia Hanshi's tone remained indifferent. "Once you're inside, anyone marked for capture, leave them alive for interrogation. Anyone marked for termination, leave no survivors."
Su Chen couldn't see the specific photos.
But he clearly noticed several nearby Senior Judges from the Punishment Department showing looks of hesitation.
