"Your Excellency Alvin, can you confirm if the Voodoo Cult is trying to plant undercover agents inside the church?"
"I am quite certain, as we are all too familiar with such matters."
"Then regarding the Voodoo Cult here in New York, do you have any suggestions? Should we deal with them, or continue to observe?"
"I suggest we continue to observe, of course, if you have any thoughts, you're welcome to share them."
"If that's the case, I do have one bold idea."
...
On the other side of the phone, Du Wei looked at the mobile screen, his gaze drifting distantly towards the night outside the window.
He could feel there were no Evil Spirits in New York.
The threat posed by the Voodoo Cult was not significant at the moment.
But their absorption of church members and attempts to plant undercover agents undoubtedly meant they were plotting something.
He began to analyze.
What was the friction between the Voodoo Cult and the church?
One, a simple conflict of belief.
