Southern Washington D.C., a well-known hotel.
In the meeting room next to the side hall, the Deputy Secretary of Defense Hernandez took out a cellphone and a photo from his briefcase and slid them across to Luo An.
Luo An did not reach out to take them. He looked at Hernandez with a slight frown and asked,
"Mr. Secretary, if this is a secret operation, wouldn't it be more appropriate for a department under the Department of Defense to handle it? I come from the FBI, which is under the Department of Justice."
"Under normal circumstances, that would indeed be the case."
Deputy Secretary of Defense Hernandez nodded. The Department of Defense, Department of Justice, Department of Agriculture, Department of Education, Department of Finance, and the like are on the same level, each with their administrative organs.
"However, this case is a bit special."
Hernandez took a sip of water from the table and said with a heavy tone,
