The banquet had ended, and a Mossad representative escorted Gao Yuan and his companions out the door.
He knew the important conversations would never happen in the open.
"Mr. Gao, may we speak in private?"
The Mossad representative spoke, his Chinese fluent and authentic. It made sense, considering China's influence, that Mossad, known as the best spy agency, would be remiss not to have agents skilled in Chinese.
"Hmm, sure."
Gao Yuan readily accepted the invitation from the Mossad representative.
Andrew would certainly be pulled aside to discuss bolstering Israel's population, so Gao Yuan would also definitely be involved in a serious and important matter. The Israelis always had a clear separation of matters.
Travi was now a massive military camp and a large factory. If one had a private residence, they could live there with their family, but most young men and women, mainly from the national defense force or reserves, needed to be housed collectively in various barracks.
