The letter did find The Zookeeper. It had been around two weeks before it came to The Zoo's doorstep. The Fox had the letter clutched on his fist, not minding that the letter would be crumpled. He was furious. These Qings were getting cocky enough to send them letters.
He was having breakfast when the mail came in. They did not usually get coded letters as the others were not clever enough to make one and understand one, so it was just update mail from their colleagues—the other mafia lords just sending word about their transaction.
The Fox had been the one placed in charge of this task. Ever since The Zookeeper had taken ill, he was put at the head of the hierarchy to make the small decisions. He pushed open the door to the tech room and handed the paper to the closest to the door. "Decode that."