Dun Hai.
Dunxis Restaurant.
Business Hall gathering.
This gathering is a political-business get-together; anyone here is a big shot, not a simple character.
Ambot, sitting by the flowerbed, was waiting anxiously.
He sat there, with several groups of people recognizing him and trying to drag him off to drink and eat, all of whom Ambot refused.
People couldn't understand it; Ambot, being the director of the intelligence bureau, why sit there so cautiously?
Ambot was on the brink of collapse.
He had already sent soone to inform President De, saying the issue was urgent and important, but President De still appeared indifferent, leisurely chatting with everyone, especially drifting towards areas with many won.
Now he'd been waiting here for nearly half an hour!
At this mont, he decided that when the next election ca, he wouldn't vote for President De! So unreliable!
Finally, after finishing his conversation with the last person, President De walked over with a wine glass, smiling towards Ambot.
Seeing President De's beaming face, Ambot really wanted to rush up and punch the old guy, let him taste what it's like to wait!
But, being the president, Ambot could only stand up and go to et him.
"Ambot, right!" President De extended his big hand, smiling as he shook Ambot's hand.
Looking at President De's palm, Ambot felt a twinge of toothache.
He had shaken hands with President De before, but De's handshake feels more like arm wrestling; once your hand's in his grip, he'd start squeezing hard, like he wants to crush your bones, incredibly painful.
But he's the president; Ambot couldn't be rude, so he had to brace himself for the handshake.
The mont their hands t, Ambot felt the pressure from President De's grip, his hand bones almost crushed together, the pain nearly making him want to kick the man in front of him.
But he couldn't, no way, he had to grin and pretend to smile.
President De thought the sa, seeing Ambot smile, assud his grip was too light, and swung his arm to increase the pressure.
Soon, Ambot almost cried, his mouth twitching.
Seeing this change, President De released his grip satisfactorily.
Ambot quickly hid his hand behind him, moving it around, feeling like his hand bones were about to break!
"You were looking for urgently, what's up?" President De asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Ambot really wanted to punch President De!
Knowing it's urgent, yet he still took his sweet ti, left him waiting almost half an hour!
Ambot felt he was on the verge of breaking down.
He took several deep breaths to control his emotions, then slowly spoke, "President De, I have sothing very urgent, very important to report to you!"
"Go on! I'm listening!" President De adjusted his tie, feigning interest.
Seeing President De's indifferent manner, Ambot's teeth itched with anger.
Ambot took a deep breath and said, "I've just received news that the internationally renowned underground organization — Asura Hall — has arrived in the Northern Federation!"
"They're in the Northern Federation? What are they here for? Didn't anyone notice them? What is border control doing?" President De widened his eyes scolding.
Ambot replied solemnly, "If they want to disguise themselves, we can't detect them; otherwise, why would there be that many spies and operatives in our country every year?"
"That shows your work needs improvent; haven't you picked up any rumors? What about the facial recognition system? Why isn't it up to standard?" President De said coldly.
Ambot realized talking to President De could really anger a person to death.
He also understood that arguing with President De wouldn't yield any results now.
"Okay!" Ambot raised his hands in surrender, "President De, this isn't the ti to discuss this."
"Let tell you, Ambot, don't think just because I've just assud office I can't replace you; if your work isn't done right, soone else will do it better! I hope you understand this!" President De pointed at Ambot's nose.
Ambot felt his chest boiling with anger, ready to explode at any mont.
If he had a gun in hand, he'd definitely have shot President De in the head!
Too infuriating!
He had never seen a president like this before, simply a brute!
Ambot controlled his emotions, trying not to think about President De's comnts; he feared he might really lose control if he did.
"President De, I'm here to report confidential intelligence!" Ambot stared at President De solemnly.
"Oh oh!" President De seed to rember, leaned in closer and whispered, "Since it's confidential intelligence, keep your voice down, don't let others overhear!"
Ambot: "..."
He felt like God was playing a joke on the Northern Federation; who the hell voted for this asshole!
Yet Ambot had to quietly say, "Asura Hall's target this ti is the Gambino Clan; just before I ca, Asura Hall stread live on the deep web, broadcasting the destruction of the Gambino Clan! The entire process took less than fifteen minutes!"
President De blinked, thought briefly, pursed his lips, looking like a duck, "You're saying, they ca to deal with the Gambino Clan, if I rember correctly, the Gambino Clan is one of the Black Claw Faction's five major families, right? What is this Asura Hall? Daring to take on the Gambino Clan? As far as I know, the Gambino Clan has accumulated strength over a hundred years, very powerful, not sothing a small organization can contend with, they're seeking death!"
Ambot said depressively, "President De, you might not have caught my point; my point is, the Gambino Clan has been entirely annihilated!"
"What!" President De finally showed a surprised expression, stared at Ambot, and asked, "What did you say? The Gambino Clan has been completely wiped out? How's that possible!"
Be aware, the previous president had tried to deal with the Black Claw Faction's five families in the Northern Federation, though so were severely hit, they still couldn't be wiped out, and they're still flourishing!
So President De knew how deeply rooted and formidable these local forces were.
Now soone was telling him an organization wiped out the Gambino Clan in fifteen minutes, how could he believe it.
The Gambino Clan is a large family, inside and out, so many people, how could they be totally eradicated?
"You're joking with , right? Trying to draw my attention, right?" President De smugly looked at Ambot.
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