"Alright." Leng Zimo nodded lightly. "I'll let Ah Jiu and the others know."
"No need, I won't alert them." Leng Zirui stood up. "See you tonight."
"Be careful." Leng Zimo frowned and reminded him.
He raised his hand to his temple and waggled his fingers at Leng Zimo, then Leng Zirui glanced around and strode out of the bar. Leng Zimo sat there for a while longer; seeing nothing unusual, he paid for his drink and left the bar as well.
By the time Leng Zimo got back to the hotel, Ah Jiu and Ah Sang had also returned and were already waiting for him in the living room of his suite.
"This is the information you wanted."
Ah Jiu placed a thick stack of documents in front of him. Leng Zimo took the folder, drew out the contents, and in his hands the topmost pages were a few photos. In the photos, a beautiful old castle sat on a lush green hillside.
As Leng Zimo flipped through the photos, Ah Jiu stood beside him and carefully described the situation of this castle.
