At 10:30 A.M., the summer sunlight shone through the floor to ceiling windows of the Law Enforcement Leader's spacious office. Lightning King was sitting on the Norwegian leather couch, opposite San Wu, who adopted a student's rigorous sitting posture. Thunderbolt Battle Lady sat cross-legged on the couch. And then there was Li Xianyu, who cradled his neck and kept bending it.
Lightning King threw Li Xianyu a cigar and asked, "What happened to your neck, a stiff neck caused by an awkward sleeping posture?"
Li Xianyu replied, "No, I just had a fight with Battle Lady. My neck hurts a little... If you can, give me a big fried chicken drumstick."
Lightning King ignored him and threw an information file on the table. "Girls, we have a mission."
