Demon Sea Headquarters Building, 100th Floor, Intelligence Department.
Ruan Man, a competent intelligence minister in his thirties, looked at the black-haired youth in front of him and said politely, "Major Jiang, may I ask what you need to investigate?"
"Help me investigate a person named Bai Jia."
Ruan Man nodded, and the young man sitting in front of the computer tapped the keyboard rapidly. In just a few seconds, over a dozen profile pictures appeared on the computer screen.
"In Demon Sea City and its surrounding towns, there are a total of thirteen people named Bai Jia. Major Jiang, which one are you looking for?"
"This one." Jiang Hou reached out and pointed at a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his fifties. His gaze was cold.
Although this person looked much older, Jiang Hou would never forget, even if he turned to ashes, that it was this man who destroyed his family years ago.
