While the Golden Goose's founder wasn't a person that possessed much might, he was able to deduce Michael's strength solely by noting the reactions of the nearby soldiers.
"Y—Yes, please follow me." The man bowed before leading the way.
When he noticed that aside from Michael there were other people following after him, he was able to let out a sigh of relief.
Even he was able to tell that two of the women behind him were not to be trifled with.
In a timely manner, Michael and his crew were led to the business headquarters.
"Thank you for coming." The man bowed once again.
"I am Ford, the founder of the Golden Goose. I request your help to rescue Jasmine, my daughter—"
The man went into details about where he lost contact with her, as well as what her assigned job had been.
"She had wanted to help the people in the outskirts?" Michael mumbled.
"Yes." Ford nodded.
