"This is how it is; the thing about recruiting undercover agents for the Zhenqin Corps is top secret in the Military Department!"
"Lu Feng, if you don't want to go, I won't force you. But if the information leaks from you, I might personally kill you; this involves the Divine Land's military secrets."
Wang Lu Feng waited for Wang Nanguo.
The father and son didn't go far; they found a small park nearby.
Wang Lu Feng looked at some white hair on Wang Nanguo's head, feeling a pang of heartache.
It's only been a few days since they last met, and Wang Nanguo's eyes were sunken, his complexion waxy yellow, indescribably haggard, and he had visibly lost weight.
"Dad, this isn't your responsibility alone."
Wang Lu Feng's pupils were red, his throat choked with emotion.
Admiral's Mansion, Governor's Mansion, both knew about this operation.
This guilt and remorse shouldn't be borne by the Investigation and Arrest Bureau, nor by Wang Nanguo alone.
