Whispers echoed through the air as a group of men in dark blue jackets entered the lobby of a building. Their presence immediately drew the attention of the employees. Two security guards quickly approached them, inquiring about their purpose for visiting the Morning Star headquarters.
"We're from the FBI. Step aside," one of them said, presenting a small identification card that was enough to make the security guards lose their authority. They had no choice but to clear a path, and whispers spread throughout the lobby as the guards complied.
In a sunlit office room, Vincent had to pause his work due to a phone call. As he picked it up, the door suddenly swung open, and federal agents filled the room. Without asking for permission, they swiftly gathered all the items in his office.
Naturally, Vincent was perplexed by the situation. "What's going on? Why are you barging into my place without permission?" He couldn't help but furrow his brow.
