182 Pressure: Part 3

Lin Sheng had expected that moment because his reputation in Xilin had probably spread a little.

For such a dangerous person to come to Xylond, it would be weird if the local special branches did not react.

"Alright, but make it quick." Lin Sheng nodded.

...

Inside one of the empty offices within Yinglu Private Academy.

The two officers from the Special Resources Department sat opposite Lin Sheng.

"Our apologies. Due to your actions in Xilin, we are particularly concerned and wary about your motives in coming here," the chubby man said.

"I am Maier, and I've been assigned to speak to you this time around. What is spoken here can affect your life further down the line, so please, take it seriously."

Lin Sheng nodded.

"What do you want to know? Go ahead and ask."

"Well then." Maier nodded. "First question, why has the Ironfist Society come to Xylond?"