Of course, Sun Chenghao didn't die for nothing. After sneaking back to his rental, he quickly fulfilled the 'earnest hopes' Emperor Quan placed in him. He used the organization's secret network to relay the information that Cheng Guanxi was a mole within the ZMI Organization, code-named 'Civet,' to the Rat.
With this, the grandson's performance came to a perfect close.
When Emperor Quan heard about his death, he was on his way to the ZMI agency.
Without the slightest bit of surprise, he casually propped his forehead and told Wu Qing with an indifferent tone.
"Find someone reliable and, in an anonymous form, 'secretly' give some money to Sun Chenghao's parents."
"Boss..." Wu Qing was fiddling with words to write his report in the office, his head throbbing, not grasping his intention, "You have too much money, no place to spend it, right? Do you want your brothers to spend some for you?"
