168 Sweeping Evil (Fourth Watch)

Mo Qianjue took the documents, "Alright, you may leave now."

The man in the suit respectfully backed away and left.

Mo Qianjue casually extinguished his cigar, his jet-black phoenix eyes revealing no emotion. He flipped through the documents slowly and steadily, his expression remaining as calm as ever, until a hint of disappointment eventually emerged on his tranquil face.

The information was almost identical to what he had seen initially, with the descriptions of Chu Jin essentially being words like 'useless' and 'waste'.

Mo Qianjue flipped through the last page with a lack of interest.

His profound pupils suddenly shrank.

The corners of his lips curved into a bewitching smile.

He was looking forward to seeing what would happen tomorrow at the Zhao family's place.

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On the other side, Mo Zhixuan had just walked not far with Chu Jin when they were approached by a middle-aged man.