"Tomorrow morning, the law enforcement department will conduct a spot check operation. Please gather at the square downstairs at 6 am," Nisen said.
Upon hearing the words "law enforcement department," the man with glasses immediately tensed.
Could it be...
Had his identity been exposed?
But if it was exposed, shouldn't the law enforcement department directly come to arrest him? Why conduct a spot check?
As his thoughts churned, the man with glasses asked again, "Which law enforcement department is it?"
"The tax authority."
"The tax authority... okay, I got it!"
The worried man with glasses immediately relaxed.
As long as it wasn't the police, FBI, or CIA coming for him, there was nothing to fear from the tax authority!
...
"They probably think I'm as busy as they are, such a sin!"
David, lying in bed, suddenly felt guilty thinking about Nisen and the others, who were staying up late monitoring the situation in the Constance Residential Area.
Yet, this was necessary.
