"You must be Dr. Ferenc." Song Haoran looked at the old man and asked knowingly.
Dr. Ferenc looked back at Song Haoran with uncertainty. He had seen people with Eastern faces before, but an Eastern face being from this country's government made him feel very peculiar.
It was a very rare sight.
"You know me?" Dr. Ferenc frowned.
Song Haoran casually said, "Doctor, I'm from the National Security Bureau, and I've reviewed the files of significant figures in the country, so I recognized you."
His brain started working rapidly, quickly weaving a complete justification – complete but not perfect, yet sufficient given the current circumstances.
"We've been monitoring these bandits for some time and have been closely observing their movements," Song Haoran said quickly. "The leader of these bandits is the son of the former 'Imperial Command' leader and is a highly dangerous criminal. They've taken the entire theater hostage and want to negotiate with the government."
