The news reached Ji Chu Hua later that evening.
She was seated behind her desk, reviewing several documents, when her phone suddenly vibrated.
She glanced at the screen before answering.
"What is it?"
The voice on the other end was cautious.
"Miss Ji, there's been some trouble involving Hung Woo."
Ji Chu Hua's hand paused over the document.
"Hung Woo?"
"Yes."
She leaned back in her chair.
"What happened?"
"We're still gathering information."
Her eyes narrowed.
"You called me without knowing what happened?"
"I apologize, Miss Ji. The information is still coming in."
Ji Chu Hua remained silent for a moment.
"Then tell me what you know."
The man hesitated.
"Red Militant's headquarters was attacked sometime during the night."
Her expression changed slightly.
"Attacked?"
