In the converted hangar, Zhong Feng looked over the information collected by Interpol. He had not imagined that there was so much that he did not know about the organisation after exhausting all his intelligence on learning about them.
He dialled the international number he had called earlier and waited for his contact in Interpol to pick the call.
"Mr Zhong, how are things progressing? I apologise, but this is the only team available at your location." The man responded without waiting for him to speak.
"Agent Larsen is quite helpful. It seems that we have the same target." He paused deliberately. He did not believe in this coincidence. "I would like to know your progress with the matter we talked about earlier. If possible, I would like to take down the organisation in one fell swoop."
There was a sigh from the other end.
