After all, those in their line of work understand that even an operation that appears seamless could unintentionally leave traces behind.

Perhaps a blade of grass or a stone could become the key to overturning a case, especially now with such advanced technology, it’s a growing concern.

Captain Xiao could think of this, and naturally, the Godfather could too. If Ye Lu really had grasped something, at this moment, he did not wish for unforeseen complications to arise.

His eyes darkened, and he said coldly.

"Go check again, more thoroughly, and keep an eye on this matter. It would be best to find out what they’ve actually discovered."

Captain Xiao received his orders and left.

"King is truly deserving of his name; even with hundreds of police officers deployed, they still couldn’t catch him," Mason couldn’t help but chuckle.

"If he were caught, I would have to question his capabilities instead."

"I thought the Godfather would take this opportunity to reveal his trafficking and drug dealings, to expose his identity and make him a global fugitive, only to succumb to the Su Family."

Su Feiman laughed heartily: "That would be too impatient, it’s not yet the optimal time. Do you think he would bring the goods to the trade? King is a very cautious person, so I think that even if those people caught him, they couldn’t find any incriminating evidence on him. At most, they’d detain him for a few days before releasing him.

And I, I’m not really trying to expose his identity just yet, but rather to increase the difficulty, to push him into an even more desperate situation, step by step forcing him into a corner where he has no way out, to unleash his potential, waiting for his final eruption."

Thinking of this, Su Feiman’s eyes emitted fierce flames, like the raging inferno of hell, thrilling and yet terrifyingly twisted, making his aged face appear incredibly ferocious.

Watching this, Mason felt a chill in his heart. Even after so many years with Su Feiman, he still felt that there was something fundamentally twisted and perverted about this man. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

On the surface, he seems the calmest and most composed, but inside, he’s the wildest and most extreme.

In this world, no matter how cruel a person is, they have a sliver of emotion in their heart, maybe very little and hidden deep within, but he seriously doubted, does the Godfather have any?

The Godfather suddenly began coughing violently, wheezing rapidly, with severe coughs as if shattering his lungs, his body spasming violently, his pale face turning blood red and peculiar, his entire body convulsing with pain.

Mason’s expression changed, and he quickly handed over the medicine to him.

The Godfather’s hand, holding the medicine, was trembling as he staggered to put it into his mouth, swallowing it down and then leaning on the couch, breathing heavily and struggling, closing his eyes, forehead sweating profusely.

He was quiet as if dead.

It took more than half an hour before he opened his eyes.

"Mason, I am truly not content," he said.

Mason looked at him in astonishment, hardly believing that someone who stood at the pinnacle could feel discontent.

"If I, Su Feiman, could live for another ten years, the world would acknowledge me as the underground king!" The Godfather laughed arrogantly, his laughter filled with fervent passion.

But then his laughter gradually weakened, he lifted his hand and looked at the increasingly faint lines of his palm, filled with a sense of resentment.

"But fate would not let me live that long, and I can never achieve my wild dreams on my own. I have no choice but to groom an heir as strong as myself to continue my legacy and fulfill my dreams."

If only he could live a few more years, he wouldn’t need to seek help from king.

Such discontentment, yet helpless to reverse fate.

He could only scheme with all his might to nurture king into the person who could take over his enterprise.

King once said that everyone has a weakness.