Jasper knocked on Deputy Director Pence's office door early in the morning.
"SIR! I've made some important discoveries here."
"What important discoveries?"
Pence, reviewing the documents in front of him, did not even look up.
In the past few days, he had heard enough frustrating news.
They still hadn't found Song Heping.
Although the CIA had the resources, locating Song Heping in the vast expanse of Northern Darfur was no easy task.
At least relying on satellites would take a long time, conducting various scans of that area.
The only hope now rested with those covert lines within Sudan.
With a long-developed remote agriculture industry, the United States never lacked available informants.
They would surely provide the most reliable and accurate intelligence.
"The internal investigation seems to have yielded some leads."
Jasper placed a list in front of Pence.
"Oh?"
Upon hearing there was a lead in the internal investigation, Pence finally showed some interest.
