Rong Yan’s Deep Feelings

After reading the email, Chu Li frowned lightly. Ye Wei and Eleven had been taking cases mostly on their own, and there were few people who knew the way to contact them. 'Where did they get the information?' Chu Li's attempts to get information about the other party failed and his gaze darkened.

"Yan Yan, are you done applying the ointment?"

"Wait a minute." Rong Yan answered and put a shirt on the young kid. Then, he attempted to get the information himself. Soon enough, he smiled. "Time for drama. It's from the Italian government."

"Eh? Are they having an internal power struggle?" Chu Li was interested. He put his hand on his chin. 'We can take this case secretly. But the question is, who can do it?' He thought. "They finally can't take the Mo brothers anymore huh!"

"I'm afraid they think that the Mafia only has one person in charge. They only asked to kill Mo Ye. Didn't mention Mo Jue." The young kid laughed. "How? Should we take the case?"