Just like that, as various thoughts mingled, the sky gradually turned pale, and the time arrived at 8:30 AM.
After getting up and washing up, David went straight to the Internal Revenue Service. Upon arriving at the conference room, Obadiah and Welton Hendonald were already present.
However, their eyes were filled with bloodshot veins, clearly having had a sleepless night.
"Good morning, David."
"Good morning, Chief Inspector, Consultant Welton Heng."
"It's still early, let's have some coffee."
David nodded and skillfully went to the coffee machine, pouring a steaming cup of coffee.
Soon after, higher-ups like Rohan had arrived one by one, then the doors of the conference room were closed, the TV on the wall was turned on, and the atmosphere in the room began to calm down.
Senado Island.
Besides the Congressmen who needed to vote, all key members of Freemasonry had gathered here.
