*Bael's POV*
The office belonging to Uncle Ming's assistant is quiet. Everything is kept very neat and clean, except for the one desk drawer that nobody was ever supposed to open.
Bael has been standing in this room for almost four hours now.
The room belongs to Liu Wen, a man who has worked for Uncle Ming for eleven years. His desk sits in the small room right outside Ming's private office. He is close enough to handle all the secret paperwork that Ming never wanted going through the regular company channels.
Liu Wen got on a plane with Ming last night. Bael's people found that out within an hour. They had searched this office once before, but they found nothing back then. Ming is a very careful man, and a careful man does not leave proof behind when he is around to hide it.
But Ming is not standing here today.
Shen Rui works through the third file cabinet without making a sound. Every few minutes, he pulls out a paper folder and sets it down on a growing pile near his elbow.
