Pat, pat, pat.
He Jinqiu clapped his hands with a smile, "I underestimated Kunlun; you were able to unearth their cautious maneuvers, quite unexpected indeed."
Zheng Yuandong waved his hand, signaling Lu Yuan to release the people; the several young men and women silently walked to He Jinqiu's side, "Sorry boss, we didn't know when we were exposed."
"No need for apologies," He Jinqiu said with a smile, "It wasn't your fault, many of us, myself included, underestimated Mr. Zheng."
"Now, tell me the purpose of your visit," Zheng Yuandong asked calmly.
At this moment, He Jinqiu took several photos out of his pocket, placed them on the table, and pushed them towards Zheng Yuandong, "Seven days ago, the CIA carried out a secret decapitation mission in the Middle East region, where one of the team members was supposed to be a Transcendent from Time Traveler. They executed a retreat plan after completing the mission, but that Transcendent was accidentally killed by a sniper."