"Of course not, it's the Godfather." Andy held a glass of wine and stood beside Qiao Yue.
His face looked like a human mask. He looked very fake.
"What's wrong? Do you think I don't have the ability to get intel on them?" Andy looked at Qiao Yue.
"Then what should we do now? This is our cooperation and I don't want Qiao Jing to get hurt."
"You like that kid?" Andy raised his eyebrows.
"No, I don't. Grandpa Qiao is very old. He won't be able to bear the pain of something happening to his grandson. Grandpa Qiao was very good to my mother. It was my mother's last wish to let him live his old age in peace."
Andy chuckled. "He's the one who got himself involved. How's the situation with the Godfather? Any trace of him?"
"Mr. K from Room 304 and Mr. S from Room 709 both have scars on their hands, like the Godfather's."
"Seems like the Godfather is a rather interesting person." Andy chuckled. "He even found himself body doubles."
