Washington DC, Langley, CIA Headquarters.

Liang Siyao walked into the lift and was just about to press the ‘close door’ button when a woman suddenly came in. 

Liang Siyao’s gaze went to the woman and she stared blankly when she saw who it was. From what she remembered, this woman had already died in Japan. She didn’t expect that she’d actually appear in front of her, alive, and even riding on the same lift.

Gu Kewen grinned at Liang Siyao. “We meet again, Miss Liang.” 

“You...” Liang Siyao still hadn’t recovered from the shock. She didn’t dare believe her eyes.

“I’m still alive. Are you shocked, Miss Liang?” A meaningful smile hovered on Gu Kewen’s lips. 

“It’s good that you’re alive.” Liang Siyao quickly recovered her calm, and she probed, “What are you doing here?” 

“This is where I work. Am I not allowed to be here?” Gu Kewen replied. 

“How do you even have the authority to come here now? Who gave it to you?” 

“Mr Sean,” said Gu Kewen. “I’m working for him now. Our collaboration ended long ago in Jerusalem, didn’t it? I was lucky that time, and wasn’t killed by you.” 

Liang...