The helicopter raced forward, quickly reaching its destination and landing on the Special Affairs Bureau's helipad.
Li Ang and Chaichai descended from the helipad, Xing Hechou was already waiting below, leading the two into the headquarters building of the Special Affairs Bureau, not heading to the command hall, but winding through the corridors, twisting and turning,
finally pushing through a door into an unremarkable office.
In the middle of the office was a rectangular conference table, surrounded by the heads of various departments of the Special Affairs Bureau—many of the people inside had already been replaced.
Bai Haozheng and Scholar Zhu were also present and greeted Li Ang with a friendly wave,
At the head of the conference table sat Cold Waterstone in a suit—he was now in charge of this place.
"You're here."
