Washington, D.C., Triple Wing Building.

Ryan floated in the sky, letting the people below snap pictures with their phones.

Today the weather is fine, cloudless and breezy and warm.

On the top floor of the main building, a window opened, and a man stood by the window with his hands behind his back, one eye already locked on Ryan.

His face was expressionless, and there was not much emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

Only the hands hidden behind his back and constantly clenched hard, showing his injustice at the moment

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