"What, the Secret Bureau?"
Gao Jun was instantly dumbfounded. Did such a department really exist, or was it fake?
"Fujii has nothing to do with our building. We conduct our business openly; how could we be harboring a suspect?"
Right now, rather than wondering if it was true, Gao Jun was thinking about clearing his own name, to protect his own interests.
The man in black shook his head, his tone resolute, "Whether it's treason or not isn't for you to decide. Come back with us for investigation."
Gao Jun's pupils constricted, and his plump body began to tremble. Being a veteran in playing with words, he was sensitive to the fact that he had gone from harboring a spy to being accused of treason. They had gone from asking for his cooperation in an investigation to commanding him to undergo one directly.
This, this was absolutely a setup to destroy him, likely with no return!
