The Wind Stirred Before the Words Had Faded

Han Kuang rose and went into the room. He had barely lifted the receiver to his ear when a familiar voice said, "Old Han, you kept something this big from me? That's not right!"

Han Kuang recognized his superior, Chief of Staff Bai. He had a fair idea why Bai was calling, but he asked, "Old Bai, what are you talking about? Have you heard something over there?"

"Oh, don't play dumb with me. Your nephew had barely arrived before headquarters got word. They've even sent a team to help Central City's troops maintain security."

Chief of Staff Bai put on an aggrieved tone. "Old Han, hiding him away like that without a word of warning? Springing a surprise on us? That's not very nice."

Han Kuang hurried to apologize. "I failed to think it through. I'm sorry for causing the officers trouble. That was my fault."

Chief of Staff Bai laughed. "That nephew of yours is something else. The moment he arrived in Shannan Province, half of Central City was stirred up. I'm going to make an appearance on behalf of headquarters. Come along, Old Han. Don't be embarrassed. You're his elder at home, but out here, we have official business to conduct."

Han Kuang snapped to attention. "Yes, sir. As you command."

"Easy, don't be so serious." Chief of Staff Bai chuckled, then added half in jest, "You'd better give me a proper introduction when we get there."

"Of course. Of course."

"Good. My car will be at your place in five minutes. Get ready, Old Han. I'll hang up now."

Han Kuang hung up, a tangle of emotions rising in him. After collecting himself, he turned to his two daughters. "Your cousin Chen Chuan is here. Call your mother and your older brother and tell them to