The old man in the lab coat coughed lightly, adjusted his glasses, and spoke in a gentle yet firm tone.
"We and Mr. Xu are indeed not on the same path. I am an old professor at this hospital, specializing in the study of rare diseases. As for Mr. Xu, even up until last month, I had never had any interaction with him."
The square-faced man maintained a serious expression, his gaze revealing an undeniable authority.
"I am the leader of a group at the Kyoto Strange Research Institute. My duty is to investigate and study all abnormal phenomena. As for Mr. Xu, he does have a certain influence in the Capital City, but our work and his activities are not the same."
Moreover, both admitted they have long been dissatisfied with Mr. Xu.
Upon hearing the explanations, Jiang Xiao's doubts gradually dissipated, yet he remained slightly guarded.
He knew that in this complex world, the surface information is often just the tip of the iceberg.
