Standing at the door were three Secret Service officers in black uniforms, with silver eagle emblems embroidered on their epaulettes. They were the most ruthless people in the Military Intelligence Department. They were responsible for catching moles and interrogating traitors. Even the section chief had to be polite on weekdays. The leading man had a dark face, a scar from his brow bone to his chin on his left cheek, and his eyes were as cold as ice. He was the famous executioner of the Secret Service, Karen. "Li Ran?" Karen spoke, his voice rough, with a musty smell of being in a dark cell all year round, "Come with us."
