Cold electronic data flows like a waterfall on the giant screen.
In the underground command center of the Ministry of National Security, Chen Shuo rubbed his stinging temples. He had not closed his eyes for seventy-two hours and was fully focused on hunting down a deeply lurking overseas spy network.
"The last signal of the target 'Mole' appeared at the southern Yunnan border and is being locked..." He said into the microphone, his voice hoarse from extreme exhaustion.
Suddenly, my heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand, and it jerked violently! Severe cramping pain instantly overwhelmed him.
His vision went dark, and the last thing he heard were the panicked shouts of his colleagues and the sharp sound of the instrument's alarm.
