048 The Guest Becomes the Host

Fantastic.

This steel wire had the tendency to snap.

Gudun Mah, the Deputy Chief of Staff, spoke in a very gentle tone, his sharp old eyes seemingly able to see through the young man before him.

Code number?

Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat, his thoughts swiftly turning. The code number could be understood as the number on a work badge, but should he report it? Reporting it would definitely expose him.

Little Lyu might have one or two tricks for dealing with the intelligence network of the Luofeng Empire, but when facing the New Federation's intelligence network, it was still like an old cow chewing grass twice before spitting it out—too inexperienced.

At this moment, Yang Ming sat there smiling, seemingly unperturbed.

Gudun Mah's gaze gradually became sharper, his left hand already resting on the edge of the table.