"Old Master, I'm here." A middle-aged man in his fifties, with a slightly bald head, arrived at the Meskill patriarch's home. He was dressed in an ordinary down jacket and wore a cap, looking no different from an average Joe.
However, his true identity was that of the leader of a special operations group, a position of very high rank.
He was Jace Berger, a protege of the Meskill family, planted by them in the world of officialdom.
"Old Master, please accept my condolences," Jace Berger said soberly, without waiting for the Meskill patriarch to speak. As the leader of the special operations group, he had received the news of Lian Meskill's death as soon as it had happened.
"Then, tell me, who is Yusuf Zuck?" the Meskill patriarch asked with a piercing gaze.
