Wang Jie's uncle held an esteemed position, appearing to have endless glory, but only he knew how many people were waiting for him to fail, countless eyes watching his seat, even his closest family members sharpening their knives, eager to drink his blood dry.
"Once those guys discover that we can't influence the Dream Ghost, the painstakingly stabilized situation will spiral out of control again, disaster will erupt, and in this city, ambition is never in short supply, even if their strength and ambition are completely mismatched."
His gaze fixed on Wang Jie, the murderous intent in his uncle's eyes flickered momentarily.
"Director, why don't we just..." The man in Investigation Bureau Director uniform beside him gestured to silence him.
"No, Wang Jie is after all my brother's only child." Wang Jie's uncle decisively refused. On the surface, it was due to valuing family, but, in truth, he couldn't fathom Gao Ming's depths.
