After the secretary left, Li Beijue did not sit down.
His brows furrowed, he paced back and forth restlessly. After a few steps, he still felt uneasy, so he returned to his office desk, picked up the phone, and dialed out.
"Hello, Military Commander?"
"Using my personal authority, I need the Intelligence Bureau to help me investigate someone..."
20 minutes later.
In an old residential community in Rainy City, a middle-aged woman in her fifties was bringing her grandson home from school.
Seeing so many cars parked in front of her unit block, her initial reaction was surprise.
Immediately after, she saw a man in military uniform and her heart skipped a beat; terror appeared in her eyes as she picked up her clueless grandson, whispering, "Lele, behave, Grandma will take you to find your mother."
