Chapter 419 - 386 Alliance 1
---------------
Here are two books I recommend; both are quite good.
And, they should both be quite popular now.
---------------
United States, Washington
FBI Headquarters
The FBI headquarters in Washington is a white rectangular building, with countless tiny windows embedded in its facade, looking like a block of cheese that is vented all over.
In an office window located on the upper floors towards the right, there is a lavishly decorated small office.
High-end black leather sofas, black wood carved desks. The light yellow wall coverings have patterns like those of a church. Both the ceiling and the floor were the same color: cream.
The difference, though, is that the ceiling is elliptical, its edges adorned with numerous fine lace patterns. A small bookshelf is embedded into the wall, framed in the same light yellow, filled with large tomes resembling dictionaries, arranged in impeccable order. The bookshelf is positioned next to the desk, within easy reach of anyone sitting in the leather chair.
At this moment, the leather chair was occupied by an old man with white hair and blue eyes. He was methodically scanning a stack of documents in front of him, occasionally flipping through the pages with one hand. The other hand held a small bronze seal, ready for stamping.