"So quick, I just finalized the meeting time with Lin Jingsheng, and he's already here." Wesley sneered, really not holding back for even a second, such nerve, they're already secretly surveilling us.
Colin said, "We know what to do."
"No need, let them monitor us," Wesley said casually, "Tell Frank, it's because I'm busy, let him come to the Counter-Terrorism Unit himself."
"Yes!"
Frank felt quite displeased, having been directly embarrassed by Wesley. He had thought Wesley would come to the CIA office to find him, but instead, he had to personally run to the Counter-Terrorism Unit. Although he was in a clerical position, his rank was technically higher than Wesley's, and Wesley was supposed to address him respectfully as 'sir'. Yet, Wesley showed him no respect at all. Frank was quite disgruntled, but unhappy or not, he still had to come.
"What do you want with me?" Wesley asked flatly, feigning an air of busyness, "Spit it out."
