Beep! Beep! Beep! Lan Jue’s ears were pierced by the harsh call of his communicator.
“Professor Lan.” It was Director Wu. His voice was uncharacteristically quiet.
“Results already?” Lan Jue asked.
“Yes! It’s the goddamn Lir University if you can believe it. After my investigation everyone came out clean except for one, who ended up being a scout for the school. He must have caught sight of part of the training before you left for An Lun. I suspect he made a report to some lieutenant friend in the military and that got the ball rolling. Word is he was instructed to check whether the training was truly effective and, if it was, steps would be taken. More than that, this spy must have told them about you, too. When I was inquiring with the military office, they told me they would gladly call you in to train their soldiers.”
