Phone Call
In Thersland's Airata International Airport, a middle-aged man with a white shirt and leather pants was walking through a corridor, planning to go home.
After investigating the country enough, he had made sure nothing would go wrong even if he flew back.
It was a quiet and refreshing morning. He was supposed to go home but decided to stop when he felt someone's power.
As someone who worked in espionage, it was a basic requirement to gauge one's strength in just a glance.
Hence, he was alarmed the moment he felt this extraordinary pressure from a bald old man. The old man was barely five feet tall and had some flowery shirt as if he was on vacation. No one seemed to notice his power. However, the middle-aged man saw different things with his eyes.
In his eyes, the old man had a strong muscular body that couldn't be hidden by the formal white and black suit he wore.