— White House —
12 hours after the death of Leviathan, within the Oval Office, President Jonah Crump was having a serious discussion with his NSA (National Security Advisor).
"As requested, Mr. President, this is all of the intel on Dr. Xu Chenguang." The NSA placed a stack of papers on the desk.
The President took the documents and began reading.
After a few minutes passed, he slowly set them down and massaged the bridge of his nose. It had been a long and grueling day, and he had not even seen his family once since the Leviathan incident.
And now... this document in front of him.
It screamed security disaster to anyone who had seen the man named Xu Chenguang in that strategic meeting.
"Tell me, Douglas. Are Homeland Security and our intelligence agencies so useless that even millions of taxpayer dollars can't help them catch a stranger who infiltrated deep into the White House?"
