Inside Baili Qing's office at the Special Operations Bureau, an illusory doorway abruptly materialized in the empty space beside the desk.
Baili Qing had already received word that Yu Sheng was coming, so she wasn't surprised at all. After giving him a simple greeting, she lowered her head and continued handling the work at hand, her face as stern as ever. "Wait a moment. I'll be done soon."
Yu Sheng carried Eileen into the room, said, "Oh," then casually moved a chair over from the side and sat down. (That chair was practically becoming his designated seat here.) He watched Baili Qing review documents with an aura of deep, bitter resentment.
The little doll squirmed restlessly in his arms, raised her head, and muttered softly, "Hey, hey, Yu Sheng, the Steel Poker Face seems to be in a really bad mood today."
Before Yu Sheng could say anything, Baili Qing, who had been reviewing documents across from him, suddenly looked up. "I'm not a Steel Poker Face."
Eileen immediately began gloating. "Hey, that got a reaction!"
Yu Sheng casually pushed the doll back down while looking at the director, whose mood seemed even gloomier than usual. "Uh, did something happen? You're..."
"The 'invasion' caused by that Black Dot Laboratory is becoming more frequent and more severe. So far, neither interception nor countermeasures have had much effect." Baili Qing's expression was as cold as still water. "The key issue is that we can't determine the principle behind this phenomenon..."
Yu Sheng immediately adjusted his position in the chair. "Hey, that's exactly why I came! About that Black Dot Laboratory—the person in charge of the laboratory on the other side. Do you know who it is?"
He had actually been planning to show off a little, but he hadn't expected Baili Qing's