"Director!"
Powell looked at Xu Yue as if he had seen family, his eyes brimming with tears.
He had even begun to feel there was no hope, planning to find a chance to disengage from the battle and simply go back.
Who would have thought there would be light at the end of the tunnel!
The Son of Destiny of this world—the Director had arrived!
Everything was now as steady as Mount Tai.
"Oh, so it's you. You really are lucky. Have your people teach these US soldiers a lesson too."
Xu Yue patted Powell's shoulder approvingly.
The leader of the professional black team immediately put on an honored expression and respectfully accepted the order.
"Rest assured, we're professionals. We'll make them understand your painstaking intentions. We've done this sort of thing plenty of times!"
"So it really was you—the FBI's mysterious Director."
Takatsuki Sen glanced at the corpses on the ground, then openly sized Xu Yue up as she spoke with a faintly sinister air.
She had known there was something wrong with his identity as an editor-in-chief. Now she had proof!
Moreover, she could vaguely smell that delicious scent on him. It was hidden in his pants pocket.
Sure enough, Kamishiro Rize's food had been supplied by him. It had to be something new developed by the US Federal.
"Hmm, your voice has changed a little, but your figure hasn't. You must be Teacher Takatsuki Sen."
Xu Yue returned her brazen gaze, sizing Takatsuki Sen up from head to toe.
Because the bandages clung tightly to her body, he could still accurately judge her measurements.
"Heh, you really are impressive."
Takatsuki Sen did not care much that her identity had been exposed. At his level, his perspective was already different from that of ordinary people. He would not