Wesley said, "Allow me to remind the Director of something. A year and a half ago, in June, my counter-terrorism agent got involved in a CIA case, was detained by your CIA for one night, and the next day, turned up as a corpse."
David's expression changed. "This has nothing to do with us. You've seen the surveillance; he defected and bit the poison to commit suicide. How can you pin that on us?"
"The person was detained by you, died in your interrogation room; that's your responsibility. The dead can't testify. I haven't even settled accounts with you yet; that's already being very courteous." Wesley's attitude was extremely firm.
"This matter was indeed our oversight, but it definitely wasn't us who killed him."
"The dead can't testify. You can say whatever you like."
"Lieutenant Commander Anderson!" David couldn't help but raise his voice.
