"CIA! Guo An..."
Qi Yun once again felt the immense power of this department, capable of grasping even such top-secret information.
Wendong got up from the chair, sat on the sofa next to Qi Yun, and said with a serious expression, "This time, the commotion caused by Salaman is significant. It has thoroughly enraged certain people, and the situation is developing towards an uncontrollable direction. Conflict is inevitable."
"There are some things that we can't conveniently express an opinion on, let alone directly participate in, so we hope you can convey the content of this document to him on a personal basis, as a form of reciprocation for his rescue of our personnel this time."
Qi Yun nodded and put away the document: "Okay, I understand, I'll take care of this shortly."
"Hmm." Wendong didn't give more instructions and seemed to trust Qi Yun to handle things well.
