Conner had not interacted with the Director very often. Most work-related matters were communicated and handed over through the Presidential Office, maintaining a strictly official relationship.
After all, the Director had held that position for far too long. Conner was, to some extent... wary and guarded around him.
This mindset was perfectly normal. After all, the Federal Bureau of Investigation was no ordinary government department. It was entirely different from the Police Station.
The fact that few Directors had ever met a good end was enough to demonstrate how special this department was. If not for Lin Qi's guarantee, the Director would no longer be sitting in that position.
He might already be at the bottom of the East Ocean, challenging the world record for holding his breath.
A person who knew the secrets of so many powerful figures and members of the Upper Class could not live long without a powerful backer.
Fortunately, the person behind him was Lin Qi, so Conner still trusted him to some extent--
If all else failed, he could simply have Lin Qi step in.
"You must have seen the news over the past few days, right?" Conner's opening was concise, and the Director naturally gave him a positive response.
"Yes, Mr. President. I haven't missed a single day's news these past few days."
Conner licked his lips. "I have a list here. Some of them are only code names, but I'm sure you can track every one of them down, right?"
"Yes, Mr. President. I can guarantee it."
"Good..."
Conner had just prepared to read the names he had recorded to the Director over the phone when he suddenly thought of something. "Lin Qi is coming over for dinner tonight. You should come too. There'll be no one else, just the three of