"Sir, a Mr. Xie wishes to speak to you."
A guard approached the chubby man the moment he walked out of the control room.
Mr. Xie?
Could it be his old boss?
He took the encrypted satellite phone from the guard and spoke gruffly, "Hello. I am Qie Yiyan."
"I am Xie Xuning."
A familiar voice could be heard from the other end of the phone. "Sir, what are your instructions?" Qie Yiyan no longer sounded gruff; he was now tame.
"Qie Yiyan, is there a girl called Ye Tianxin on the name list for the training this time?" Xie Xuning asked matter-of-factly.
"Yes, Sir. Ye Tianxin is someone with potential that we have observed for quite some time. We followed her for about a month."
Qie Yiyan was stout, and the military uniform he was wearing looked as if it would burst any time.
And when he smiled, he looked very much like a Buddha.
