Chapter 1212 Redemption For Merit

Recently, the Cleapolis spy network under his leadership had turned into an unmitigated disaster, yielding no results whatsoever. Instead of progress, the operation had been plagued by endless setbacks—agents disappearing, weapons vanishing, and failures piling up! The superiors had already grown weary of his repeated blunders. Their frustration was evident as they began tightening the financial reins, deliberately withholding resources to send a clear message of discontent and warning! Now, in a single devastating blow, over seventy operatives were wiped out, leaving the network in shambles! Even a high-ranking colonel had been caught in the fallout! He could only imagine the fury that would erupt from above when they learned of this catastrophic loss! Crash!! Kami hurled a vase against the wall, shards scattering across the room as he bellowed, "What went wrong?! Where is the flaw?!" Standing nearby, a man with a neatly trimmed mustache stepped forward cautiously, his voice low but deliberate. "Kami," he began cautiously, "didn't Mika approach you a while back about some matter involving the Black Fist Gang? Word has it that earlier today, Golden Shield sent fifty of its men to assist that gang in taking over territory. Could this misstep have caused the disaster?" The speaker was Titus Rommel, a trusted adviser often regarded as Kami's strategist and right-hand man.