There are over three hundred people around, each with a faction representing the East District.
Anyone with a bit of sense wouldn't make a disturbance here.
Causing trouble here would mean offending the entire East District.
To say offending might be an exaggeration, but at least the people here won't let Mo Lin ruin today's meeting.
After all, this meeting concerns the stability of many regions.
The people sitting on the chairs are now getting a bit impatient.
A man wearing a blue jacket slowly stood up.
"Young brother, this meeting is very important. If necessary, you should leave, don't ruin the meeting," said the man in blue slowly.
The intention was clear: to drive Mo Lin away.
Guo Qi pointed at the over three hundred people present and asked again, "Is there anyone else dissatisfied with Mo Lin? You can stand up and express your opinion."
Then, from the crowd, a graceful silhouette slowly stood out.
A woman with long hair gently stepped forward.
