"It's her?" Mo Xi was stunned. He then looked around and saw a group of elders dressed as professors nearby.
One of them was Master Cheng.
His furrowed brows relaxed again, and he no longer paid attention to Qiao Nian. He deliberately waited for the girl to pass by before secretly taking out his miniature phone and taking a photo of the man not far away, sending it to the group.
[Mo Xi: I saw Torre. He came to the Paradise Hotel to attend a cocktail party. He's very cautious and has quite a number of people with him.]
[Mo Xi: Photo.jpg]
He lowered his head. Soon, someone in the group replied to him.
[Y: You don't have to do anything. Just keep an eye on him. See who he comes into contact with and remember those people.]
[Mo Xi: Okay, I understand!]
It was not good to keep playing with his phone in such a place. It was easy to be noticed.
Mo Xi didn't keep looking down and sending messages.
