Lord Fujia

Qin Niexun's expression grew more serious, and he nodded slightly. "I will, big brother. I'll be going now."

"Alright." Qin Fujia didn't delay him any longer and turned back into the castle.

Qin Niexun rode his bicycle back to the entrance of Bay Villa. Handing the bike over to the guard at the entrance, he got into the back seat of his Rolls-Royce. The driver started the engine, turned the car around, and drove away from Bay Villa.

In the front passenger seat was Ji Ming, a member of his team responsible for assisting Captain Qin Niexun in completing the mission assigned by their superiors today.

Ji Ming noticed the unusual silence of their captain in the back seat, as if he was facing some difficult issue. Carefully, he asked, "Captain, are you alright?"

Qin Niexun snapped out of his thoughts and, instead of answering the question, asked, "Have you contacted the members of Group B?"