140. I Was Late

As these three were strolling in the garden, at the same time, inside one of the villas of Guang Long, old man Zhou was having his tea while looking at his wooden stick, to be precise, the vertical handle, where the Sacred Flute was kept. He had a sadistic smile on his face… the flute was listening to him and he could control people’s minds with it.

Soon, a sturdy man with a black uniform came, “Elder master.”

Old man Zhou simply placed his cup down and moved his gaze towards him. Although he had a normal expression, the sturdy man felt a chill running down his spine, “Elder Master…” For some odd reason, he couldn’t give the report.

“Speak” old man Zhou said. His eyes squinted seeing the opposite person hesitating.

“Nothing happened between them… Mayor Wang and that girl seemed good when they exited Central Hospital—”

“Explain everything…” old