Beijing.
In front of a temple bustling with incense, a slender figure just stepped out of the car. Immediately, a person ran up from in front of the temple gates, "Captain Chi."
Chi Boyuan nodded at the person, then followed him, both entering through a smaller door of the temple.
A sign hung by the door, "Private residence of the temple, pilgrims keep out."
"Captain Chi, this is the information we've gathered, it wasn't safe to send online," worried someone might intercept it.
Chi Boyuan took the thick stack of documents and sat on a bench, slowly starting to sift through them.
The person sitting on the other side quietly waited as Chi Boyuan perused the files.
As he continued to flip through, Chi Boyuan's frown deepened.
