The car drove east along Maple Leaf Avenue for about ten minutes. After turning past two intersections, a building appeared at the end of their view.
Lu Xiu glanced out through the car window.
It was an extremely unusual building. Its main body consisted of two enormous L-shaped towers, connected high in the air by a horizontal skybridge. From a distance, it looked like a giant doorframe suspended in the night sky, or some kind of monument far beyond its era.
The car drove into the underground parking lot.
After Lu Xiu got out, she followed the staff member into the elevator.
The inside of the elevator was very quiet. Only the floor numbers kept ticking downward.
Very soon.
The elevator stopped.
The Coordination Bureau, underground training ground.
Light hung down from high above, cold white and even, illuminating the entire space without a single shadow. The floor was made of joined slabs of dark-gray alloy.
Under the staff member's guidance, Lu Xiu quickly saw the bald... no, saw the renowned director of the Combat Strategy Division.
Yan Fushou was saying something to a tall, upright middle-aged man.
And standing beside him was that beautiful girl with soft silver hair falling to her waist, skin as white as snow, exceptionally fine features, and a naturally distant air.
She seemed to be called Jian Li?
Lu Xiu thought this as she walked over.
"Hello."
When Yan Fushou saw Lu Xiu, he immediately greeted her with a smile.
The middle-aged man who had been speaking with him also turned around, straightened his back, and saluted.
Lu Xiu withdrew her gaze from Jian Li, then looked at the tall, upright man with a scar on his face. She had some impression of him.
"My name is Han Xiao."
Han Xiao seemed to guess