章 1240: A Special Reward

As soon as the Celestial Trade press conference ended, the door of the president's office were pushed open on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, the FBA director pushed open the door and walked to Hill's desk with haste in his steps.

"We must get MacDonald's people out as soon as possible." He placed a piece of document in front of the president, then with both his hands placed on the table, he said seriously, "There is reliable information that Celestial Trade possesses a drug called truth-telling serum!"

"You mean, they will use a truth-telling serum on MacDonald?" Hill read the document with a frown.

"Based on their usual tactics, we cannot rule out this possibility," The FBA director said solemnly, "I worry that MacDonald may reveal to them things that should not be said, such as our financial dealings with North American human rights agencies."