FBI Washington Headquarters, in Vireness's office, Luo An held a document bag in his hand, looking at the pile of credentials inside with a puzzled expression:
"Can't sit still?"
"Exactly."
Vireness crossed her hands on the desk, her gaze burning as she looked at Luo An and said:
"This is Washington D.C., there are no secrets here.
The reason National Assembly Chairman Mike Monroe stepped down, ostensibly, was directly linked to our FBI Director Robert and Mr. Clement.
But the actual originator of this situation is you, the leader of Special Investigation Team No. 13, Luo An Greenwood."
Luo An's mouth twitched:
"So you're saying, I've made a whole bunch of enemies?"
"Enemies is not the word for it, at most there are some conflicting interests."
Vireness shook her head and chuckled:
"This is Washington D.C., where the rules of the game are the exchange of interests and mutual compromise. Anyone who breaks the rules will be collectively attacked and won't end well.
