For the Special Action Department, messing up here is different from outside, here it costs lives or blood.
"Elder Li, please spare me! I know I was wrong, but isn't this a chance to make amends? For the sake of my teacher, give me a chance." Ji Changfeng exhausted his good words under the elder's scrutinizing gaze, volunteering, "Oh right, there's something you might not know."
"Speak!" Those in intelligence work habitually use information as a bargaining chip.
"The Huo Family will soon have a new mistress coming to the Special Action Department." It had been more than ten years since the Special Action Department had a real person in charge. There were people for the director, deputy director, and assistant director roles, but no one sat in the chair of the director.
"I'm about to see someone finally fill the director's seat." Ji Changfeng's words were filled with genuine emotion.
