Deceit
編輯: Atlas Studios
There was a light fragrance in his brother's room.
Surveying his surroundings, he slowly approached the window and carefully opened the curtains. He could faintly see the soldiers patrolling the main gate when he poked his head out of the window.
Old Mu had indeed displayed his speedy way of doing things; it was unknown when he deployed another military troop to keep the huge residence well-enclosed!
Not even a fly was allowed entry.
Closing the curtains, he went to the bathroom and locked the door before pulling out a phone to call his agent.
As his phone was not with him, he could only use his twin's.
The call quickly connected.
On the other end, Li Hanlin tentatively answered the call with acute wariness. "Is this Director Yun?"
"It's me." His voice sounded dull and heavy.
"Sir, what exactly is going on?" Apparently unaware of the situation, the man's tone was urgent and tense.