章節 567: Cross-Regional Power Grid

Moscow.

An office in the Kremlin.

A powerful-looking man was sitting behind his wooden desk. After he heard his servant's report, he frowned.

"Woke up?"

The man who was in a leather jacket nodded.

"Yes… According to our intelligence personnel, Professor Lu Zhou has already woken up from his coma. According to the experts at the World Health Organization, there is no evidence that his coma was caused by external factors. It's likely that he was just fatigued."

Fatigue that resulted in a coma of more than 20 days.

Even though this sounded somewhat ridiculous, this seemed to be the most reliable explanation compared to the other outrageous speculations.

Mr. Vladimir walked to the window and looked at the Red Square outside the Kremlin. His facial expression made it difficult for people to guess what he was thinking.

Lu Zhou is alive.

This definitely isn't good news for Russia.