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Chapter 142 – Late 1929 Status Report (1)

“So, why did we move to such a cramped, dark room?”

Considering it was supposed to be a villain-style secret meeting, I thought we’d be moving to a suite upstairs, but instead, I was led to a small, supposedly finished room on the third basement floor.

It was a bare concrete room with only a ventilation duct. There were chairs and a table, but the space was about four and a half tatami mats in size. With four people inside, it felt cramped, and being underground only added to the sense of pressure.

I hadn’t been in such a confined space since the airship trip to America.

“My apologies. The other rooms are either unfinished or cluttered. However, in terms of counterintelligence, there is no room more secure than this one.”

“Well, as long as there’s a reason, that’s fine. Ah, thank