Du Juan nodded and kept it in mind.
Pei Tianci didn't speak again, quietly watching the surveillance footage on his notebook while listening to the continuous stream of intel from his men through the headset.
A mysterious organization with divine skills, able to investigate even the hidden background of their families overseas thoroughly.
Yet, they were willing to spend a fortune hiring these desperate lost dogs, even agreeing to such excessive conditions like temporary price increases at the drop of a hat.
What are the real intentions of these people?
Pei Tianci kept pondering over the verbal battle he had with the mysterious patron just moments ago.
He abruptly demanded a higher deposit over the phone, not out of greed, but with the intent to test the waters.
Because these days, he constantly felt a sense of unease.
His intuition told him that the other party's willingness to shell out such a big commission wasn't simply for the purpose of blowing up a few buildings.
