On the phone, Ivana Bennett gave a faint smile, "Lucas, I remember today isn't April Fool's Day, right?"
"Ivana, I'm being very serious..."
"Lucas!" Ivana cut him off, "I know, you're a cop, and it's your duty to catch bad guys, but...the incident from five years ago is over, let's not dwell on that. Phoebe is Phoebe, Sikong is Sikong, they're not the same person. I had the same suspicions as you did, and so did Lucas Walker; he even checked Phoebe's fingerprint records. But...they really aren't the same person."
"But..."
"Lucas, I've really been busy lately. Can we discuss this in a few days?"
"Ivana!" Lucas Walker called her hurriedly, "Alright, even if you don't believe this, I must tell you, Phoebe and Bill have been in close contact these days. Bill just boarded Phoebe's ship, they must be planning something."
"Lucas, you're being way too conspiratorial. Phoebe is just a businessman, they're merely discussing plans for the deep-water port."
"It's not that simple..."
