In the morning, the sun was oddly calm, gliding past the windows of the car that brought the detectives to the embassy with serenity. Inside, however, there was no serenity. The team of six, and one mayor, were bracing for a storm. The Chief had received a call from the office of the President and given them a time limit of six hours.
The pressure they were under was like that of the students at Qinghe Academy. And the school had been shut down temporarily after the investigation into their practices!
How were they supposed to identify the suspect in 6 hours, without questioning anyone and alerting the rest? The answer laid with Liwu. Even the team know this because they kept shooting hopeful looks her way.
As they stepped out of the car, she adjusted her trench coat, her system interface glowing faintly in her eyes. "Good thing I brought painkillers," she muttered.
