Wen Xishu and Liu Jinsen still didn't know...
The director of the third bureau, that white woman with a high, prominent nose, had already died in her luxurious villa on the ninth floor.
The death was extremely tragic, with not a piece of flesh intact, almost as if she had been beaten into a pulp by someone's bare fists.
Currently, the only ones aware of this are the directors of the second and sixth bureaus from the Security Bureau. Of course, there are higher-ups... the Elder Council.
After exchanging a few more words, Wen Xishu and Liu Jinsen hung up the phone.
Liu Jinsen was quite troubled, only hoping that Wen Xishu would keep a low profile during this Slaughter Tower mission. The Deceit Tower could rely on wits, but the Slaughter Tower, which required brute strength, surely couldn't afford too much commotion, right?
