When Wu Mei reached the thirteenth floor, she saw that the door to Ben's office was open and was about to walk in.
Through the gap between the blinds, Wu Mei seemed to make out a familiar figure sitting opposite Ben talking to him. She stopped in her tracks and leaned against the cold wall as she eavesdropped on the conversation inside.
Min Qun leaned forward against the edge of the table. He casually fiddled with the equipment on Ben's desk and said, "The Ministry of Defense's Special Agents have been very average recently. The missions they complete need to be evaluated and reviewed. I'll leave the filing to you."
Ben didn't respond. M's image came to mind, and his expression became unreadable.
