While Lu Tianxing was leisurely sitting in his office, the skies at the Modu Police Department were dark and gloomy as if a storm was about to hit, and the oppressive atmosphere made everyone's mood heavy.
In the office of the chief.
The Modu Police Chief Ye Futu took a fierce drag of his cigarette, his expression extremely grim. In front of him lay a stack of documents, each page marked in bold red letters "EXTREMELY DANGEROUS".
These documents were intelligence reports sent back by agents from China stationed abroad. Once in the hands of the chief, without exception, these individuals were all desperadoes—each one ruthless and highly skilled. For Modu, they were like ticking time bombs ready to explode at any moment.
