The day was long. Shen and Lina had worked more in that one day than the they had the rest of the month, despite being workaholics.
The news had indeed broken out soon after Lina's phone call to Shen. She knew what this meant for him. If anyone found out that it was through his shipping service that the Browning machine gun had been supplied to the "terrorists", nothing could save him. Not even her.
Shen knew that nobody could handle this crisis better than his wife. This is what she did for a living. He would leave his fate in her hands.
"Angel, I trust you with this. Tell me what I should do" he had asked her quietly, blood rushing into his ears from the shock of the disaster that had taken multiple innocent lives.