592 Banquet (Part 2) 5yr

Translator: Nyoi_Bo_StudioEditor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio

As director of the intelligence department in the headquarter of the army, he
was responsible for internal inspection as the prosecutor at the secret court
against any traitor inside the army. He was instinctively suspicious of
everything. And, he didn't believe that Watson would really think he would be
all right after handing over.
He knew too much secrets about the government. Once losing their power,
the best ending for people like Watson was to stay in the secret jail for the rest
of their lives or to do the dirty work for the government secretively with a bomb
implanted in his body. They didn't dare to get out of the cell even if they were
granted freedom as there were too many people who wanted them dead.
There must be something wrong. He just hadn't figured it out yet.
"Well, the rain is heavier." Wiping the rain water off his face, Watson said, "can
you hold this umbrella for me, sir? A hot meal of steak would be perfect after
we do this. I am so cooperative, you