The guard of the police station glanced at the document handed over by the major and muttered, "Sixth Bureau of Central China... What unit is this?

Major's face suddenly cooled down. "This is not what you should ask. Let your director come quickly."

The guard wanted to say something ugly, but when he saw that the dignity of the two major officers and the beauty of the woman were not ordinary people, he dismissed the idea.

He dialed the assistant director's office.

The person who answered the phone was Assistant Ma, a male policeman in his thirties.

"Hey, what's up?" His voice was majestic.

The guard looked at two major...