Chapter 187: When the Dead Knock on the Door_1

The entire morning was fraught with trepidation for the Minister of Internal Affairs.

Even though he tried to calm himself down, countless possibilities continued to emerge in his mind.

Anxiously glancing at the time displayed on the electronic screen, less than 2 minutes remained till the agreed meeting time. Forcing himself to maintain his composure, the Minister knew that whoever was behind the emails and videos would be revealed in two minutes.

He had chosen the meeting place. Every corner of the building was within the sights of snipers at this moment.

Regardless of who the visitor was or what their intentions might be, there was only one inevitable outcome.

This thought brought a bit of composure to the Minister. He poured himself a glass of water and picked up a sachet of instant coffee, hoping that the caffeine would keep him alert.

He tore open the sachet and reached for the white plastic spoon.

The next moment, the rich aroma of coffee assaulted his nostrils.