Upon his face, seriousness formed, and Wu Xu felt a tinge of respect rise within him as he earnestly said, "President He, please rest assured, an assassin is nothing to worry about."
"Mr. Wu Xu, this is no joking matter, I want to know, on what basis can you guarantee President He's safety?"
Outside the special care ward in the corridor, Secretary Fang looked at Wu Xu with a serious face.
This left Wu Xu speechless. The special care ward was fully guarded by police and had comprehensive surveillance coverage — it was a highly secure setup. Now, it was just him being added; he wasn't causing any trouble, was he? Why was this lady so aggressive, insisting on questioning him?
"Secretary Fang, this is a secret concerning our plan to capture the assassin; please allow me to keep it confidential," Wu Xu dodged the question casually.
