After sending Isabella and her brother off to reunite, a security director from the National Security Committee came down from the second floor.
"I thought you were going to sleep with her."
This was the newly appointed security director, roughly equivalent to a high-ranking official in the Security Committee—and one of the more senior ones at that.
After all, when the president took office, it was not easy to replace certain things all at once. Taking several months or even a year to purge all the departments was perfectly normal. Now, the purge had reached the Security Committee.
Actually, "purge" was not quite the right word. More accurately, they were placing their own people or those they could trust in important positions, thereby satisfying the president's need to control the Federal Government.
Unlike the Progressive Party Committee, the Federal Security Committee did not have a Committee Chairman. It only had committee members, with each person responsible for their own affairs. If something major happened, everyone would discuss and coordinate together.
This was one of the future heavyweights who had just taken office. He was with the Progressive Party, had a good relationship with the president, and was also close to Truman, so naturally, his relationship with Lin Qi was not bad either.
A friend of a friend was a friend. There was nothing wrong with that.
Having just taken office, he wanted to produce some results and shut the others up. As it happened, an opportunity had been delivered right to his door.
If Sanchez and Isabella could become the two nails the National Security Committee envisioned, driven into Maliro, then without a doubt, his authority would be established.
In the future, people would not say he had gotten this important position as security director by going through someone's back