"Who are they? And what kind of trouble are they planning?" Li Wei put down his knife and fork, picked up his napkin to wipe his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"This whole thing is very strange," Lin Daohang explained with a frown. "The other party is being very secretive, passing the message through layers of intermediaries. It's impossible to trace back to the real employer. And the kind of trouble they want is also strange. It's not like they're asking us to trash the place or hurt anyone. Not that we'd have the guts to touch anyone from the Mellon Family anyway."
"Then what is it?"
