The heart feels like it's turned to ashes.

That's how Ah Mao felt at this moment.

His head hung low, and he said weakly, "I finally found the reason why the president values you so much. Your strength is even greater than I imagined."

"Thank you for your flattery."

Qin Hao's expression did not change, "Let's get back on track. You've lost now, and your intelligence is at my disposal."

"But..."

Ah Mao's face changed drastically, filled with a look of entangled pain.

Qin Hao interrupted faintly, "No buts. You lost and must keep your promise. This will make you more of a man and keep you alive in time. It's good for both of us."

Ah Mao's face continued to twist in agony, hearing Qin Hao's indifferent yet clearly murderous words: "Under normal circumstances, you'd be dead and gone by now. After all, your betrayal nearly put my disciple and a friend in life-threatening danger. Considering your important strategic role, I can only restrain my urge to kill and give you one chance."

Ah Mao felt cold inside; of course, he knew Qin Hao was serious. Still, it was incredibly unpleasant to be openly considered a pawn.

Forced by circumstances, two minutes later, he raised his head with determination in his eyes, "I am willing to keep my promise."

"Very good."

Qin Hao nodded slightly and glanced at everyone, "You all go back to work now."

"Yes, boss!"

Everyone left the room, and Tom whispered to Bi Jian Country.

"Damn, looks like the boss plans to let the kid go?"

"Brother Bi, don't be angry. There's time yet; we'll have our chance for revenge!"

"Hmph, anyone who dares to deceive me and betray the boss, betray the casino, cannot be let off lightly. I'll beat him to death when the time comes!"

Their words didn't escape the keen ears of Qin Hao and Ah Mao.

The latter stared begrudgingly at the door, but due to Qin Hao's gaze, didn't say a word.

Inside, he was furious: Two opportunistic scoundrels. If not for Night Emperor's favor, you'd just be societal scum now! Want to hit me? If that time comes, I'll beat you until you call me father!

Once most people left, Qin Hao said expressionlessly, "Now, let's talk business."

He returned to his seat, crossed his legs, and placed his hands on his abdomen with the bearing of someone in a superior position.

"What do you want to know."

Having been beaten for so long, Ah Mao's legs hurt, and his whole body ached; he really wanted to find a place to sit.

However, Qin Hao's gaze was hostile, and he didn't dare make such a request.

"I want specific information on your president."

Qin Hao shook his crossed leg slightly, speaking coldly.

All these plots and schemes, boiled down, are from that president.

Although he despises such people, they manage to bring the Evil God Association to this level and make so many fools willingly serve.

He must have quite the skills.

To deal with such a person, everything must be done with caution.

Investigating his information is just the first step.

Ah Mao thought carefully and said solemnly, "Our president is a great person. Great to what extent? I was just an abused child in an orphanage, but the president killed many wicked people and brought me out."

"A child? How old are you this year?"

After just the first sentence, Qin Hao heard something odd, but Ah Mao's expression didn't seem like he was lying.

Ah Mao knew what the other was suspicious about, "I am twenty-one this year. I was eight back then."

"You were saved by the president at eight. Then I really want to know his age."

"I can't divulge that. Don't misunderstand, even I don't know the president's specific age."

Ah Mao's eyes shone brightly, "It seems that since I met him, his physique and aura haven't changed. After all these years, he's still so standing tall and majestic..."

"Wait a minute. Besides his physique, what about white hair or wrinkles?"

Qin Hao found it bizarre; could he be some immortal creature?

Chen Ruohao said that the president died decades ago, and he was in his thirties at death.

But he was still saving people thirteen years ago at the orphanage.

Moreover, he still has the energy to orchestrate plots now.

By normal deduction, he should be around eighty now.

At such an old age, could he really have the leisure to rule the world?

Ah Mao replied, "None of us know the president's specific appearance."

"Oh?"

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Ah Mao continued, "The president always wears a broad-brimmed hat. The draped curtain can conceal the whole person..."

"Have you ever thought that he might be a woman?"

Qin Hao said with a bit of dark humor.

Ah Mao shook his head firmly, "People have speculated that before. But it's impossible. The president is tall and mighty; a woman wouldn't have that kind of physique. Though I haven't seen the president, I can guess he's a handsome and magnificent man."

An eighty-year-old handsome man? That's desperately enthusiastic beyond help.

Qin Hao was speechless in his heart, but coldly said, "I want all the information you know about the president—even how he drinks tea and uses the restroom!"

"Yes!"

Having promised, Ah Mao dared not continue lying. He spoke eloquently, "The president is very resourceful; all the development plans within the association are devised by him. He's highly proficient in martial arts, be it Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts, modern firearms, or foreign fighting techniques like Jeet Kune Do, Taekwondo, Jeet Kune Do, Jujutsu, etc. If it's related to fighting, he's remarkably skilled. That's why many within the association worship him so much."

"Skilled to what extent? Have you ever seen him take action?"

Qin Hao couldn't help but interrupt, wanting to understand the president's true strength due to the Bloody Queen's defeat.

Know yourself and your opponent to win in battle.

"Of course!"

Ah Mao said, his eyes shining again, "Back then, the president trained our spy trainees into talents. We considered ourselves excellent, even somewhat proud and complacent. The president appeared and said we shouldn't have such a mindset, then let us fight him together. In the end, the ten of us couldn't last more than two minutes before losing. To describe the president's power, one can only use terms like moving like a ghost, powerful as a beast."

After hearing this, Qin Hao was quite surprised. Ten advanced spies, equivalent to Ah Mao's level?

Indeed, he could easily handle him using Vajra Stone Technique.

Yet, ten Ah Mao's together would certainly be quite tricky; he might win but not easily.

According to Ah Mao's description, not only are the president's actions fast, but his strength and Inner Strength are surely profound.

Probably much stronger than Yiqing School.

Ah Mao continued, "The president has no hobbies. He dedicated himself completely to the association. That's all I know about the president."

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