Three days later, Illiguo, Green Zone.
Simon entered his office, habitually took off his coat and draped it over his chair, then sat down to start up his computer, and took out an important document from the drawer to start reading.
This was an unfinished official document from yesterday, about the progress report of the investigation into Sadam's weapons of mass destruction.
For a CIA Station Chief in Illigo, his biggest task at the moment was to find WMDs in the controlled regions within Illiguo.
It was on this pretext that Britain and the United States invaded Illiguo years ago.
Now, two years had passed, and there still seemed to be no trace of the WMDs.
The military, intelligence departments, and intelligence organizations of other coalition countries were all searching for that thing.
But not a single department had any results.
And recently a major incident occurred.
It was an accident, and it had occurred back in '03, but only now was it starting to ferment.
