Jing Jinxian's sensible conduct made Zhou Quan willing to give him a chance.
He had been abducted by an international criminal organization as a child, when he had no choice at all.
But now, Zhou Quan was in a position to let him choose again.
"Come and sit down. Let's talk."
Glancing at a nearby bench, Zhou Quan invited him warmly, "Relax."
Sensing no obvious, intense hostility from his superior at the moment, Jing Jinxian could not help feeling a little relieved.
"Yes, sir!"
He raised his hand in salute, then deliberately angled his body and headed toward the bench first.
Throughout the process, Jing Jinxian kept himself positioned so that his superior could clearly see his every movement.
Since he had decided not to resist, he naturally would not cause even the slightest unnecessary misunderstanding.
When he reached the bench, Jing Jinxian did not sit down immediately.
Instead, he waited until his superior had taken a seat before carefully sitting upright.
This series of actions made Zhou Quan increasingly satisfied with him.
"Take a look at this portrait first, then tell me if you have anything to say."
With a slight nod, Zhou Quan opened the folder he had been holding in his left hand and passed Jing Jinxian a sheet of statement paper.
The portrait on that sheet depicted Mr. Dong, whom he had sketched from Madam M's verbal description.
Jing Jinxian silently accepted the portrait. A single glance sent his entire body trembling.
Mr. Dong, real name unknown.
When Jing Jinxian had undergone agent training, this man had been the highest-ranking supervisor of the entire training camp.
By the time he left the camp and officially began carrying out missions as an agent, the man had become the head of Headquarters for the criminal organization behind him.