Country M.
A department with a very high level of secrecy, inside a special meeting room, a dozen people sat seriously around a round table.
"Jin, what's the news from your side?" A bearded Country M person asked.
Tan Jincheng pressed his lips together, a deep, unshakeable worry appeared between his eyebrows. "Smith, information exchange."
The bearded man from Country M instantly laughed, "Truly unwilling to suffer losses. Fine, let's exchange information."
The bearded man is Smith. If it were outside, no one would expect this typical Country M person to speak Chinese so well, with hardly any accent problems.
Tan Jincheng nodded, "T is really going to escape this time. According to the information I have, he's activated quite a few hidden forces, even at the risk of exposing previous moves he made, it seems he's truly betting everything."
The "T" in his words referred to Tan Yaohua,
Smith raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised, "Is that really the case?"
