Chapter 90 The Fbi Update

• At the FBI Head-Quaters, captain Durokhov glared at the men and women who were sitting and paying attetion to him. He turned to look at his watch. It was 6:30 PM sharp. He stroked his clear curved mustache, then ran his hand over his short grey hair. Clearing his voice, he began to address the agents in attendance.
• "Alright, we shall begin immediately, who ever is late will have to give me a good reason as to why?"
• At the back of the queue, he could see someone's hand raised.