บท 123: The Mafia King and his father

Fu Renshu said, "Mo Huojin doesn't know anything about the agent that came with Song Jia in the Jiang family."

Wei's eyes narrowed ever so slightly. "Doesn't know or doesn't want to tell us?"

"Doesn't know. He said that even if he did know that person, he would never expose their identity. Even if it cost him death."

"Admirable."

Wei raised his brow. His countenance was still calm and composed. There was no sign of any panic and haste. His gaze was calculative and cunning.

"But utterly pointless in the end," he declared in a low, quiet voice that could make someone piss their pants in pure fear. It was dangerous precisely because he was so calm.

"Song Jia disguised as a maid."

Fu Renshu nodded.

So it was possible that the other agent might be disguised as a maid or butler too.

"Find the mole out of the staff. Do a thorough cleanup."

"Yes, Boss!"

"Until this is done, none of the staff is allowed to go near Lihua. You will take care of all her needs if she has any."