Nian Yue was lying below a tree with her eyes closed and her expression nonchalant.
She was thinking about something else.
What was Fu Xiuyuan's identity?
He had the immunity to the highest military district?
Even Yang Kai and Yin Han had to be respectful to him?
That man's information had been encrypted multiple times. Unless she asked personally, she could not find anything.
…
- Inside the Military District -
A man in black was leaning against the seat, flipping through a thick document.
There was a hint of coldness in the air.
Yin Han stood there respectfully. There was already a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, but he did not dare to wipe it away.
"How did that group of people get in?" After a long while, Fu Xiuyuan put down the information in his hand and asked coldly.
