Reporter Han started ripping away the tubes tied to his hands. "This is big," he said excitedly, "This could tip the balance of power that the bureau has achieved so far. Qin Yifei is very open about wanting system hosts to be in control of the world." He paused and looked at Liwu, "What is your personal opinion on this?"
She drew her head back, eyes blinking furiously, "Are you trying to get me to give you a quote your next article?"
Han shrugged. "The public deserves to know."
Liwu's grip tightened on the flowers, her knuckles white. She glanced at her husband, then at Xuanji, then back at the reporter. Then, she pressed a hidden button on the side of her watch.
Five seconds later, a light flashed into the room. Two masked agents in black took the reporter away without saying another word.
Weijun looked at his wife. Apart from her, who else had called in the cavalry? This story would die in the abyss where all other secrets related to the bureau went to die.
