Ultimate Firepower

Dealing with these spies is so exhausting.

I still miss that carefree life from before, though slightly poor, but at least the pressure wasn’t this overwhelming.

All day long, dealing with a bunch of scheming people, earning money but having no time to enjoy life, what’s the point really.

I handed over the intelligence to Abdulla, although I knew these pieces of information weren’t really useful, still, gathering intelligence is ultimately what an agent should do, so if Abdulla could get awarded for these, it would be good for him.

Why do I say the information given by Marina wasn’t very useful? The reason is simple, Shaman knew long ago that his National Security Bureau was a giant sieve, anyone could leak information, otherwise, the loyal Abdulla wouldn’t have been entrusted with important tasks.

Marina did specify a mole, but Shaman had already considered everyone as potential moles, so identifying a few specific ones didn’t really matter much, though Shaman might do something with the information, but that’s another story.

There’s nothing else worth mentioning, just need to tell my own people what needs to be done.

"There’s something I don’t quite understand, it went something like this, Tona..."

Lucy immediately frowned, she pondered for a long time and said, "Are you sure you pronounced it correctly?"

"It was something like that, might not be exact, but I can’t make it any clearer."