The Morgans were indeed a Hunter Family Faction.
And Hunter Family Factions weren't squeamish about bloodshed.
Even a fool knew how precious an Illusion capable of restoring one's youth was. At the very least, it was far more valuable than the life of an old woman with one foot in the grave.
...If she never walked out of this office building again, no one in the world would come looking for her.
Mai Mingle leaned against the tiled wall, her arms wrapped tightly around her stomach. Through her clothes, the Snake Belt bulged slightly, pressing against her forearm.
It was her lifeline.
The moment she walked out of the showers, a covert war to protect that lifeline would begin.
Her greatest advantage in this war was that the Morgan Family had no idea the person before them was their adversary. In other words, she didn't need to attack. She just needed to not make any mistakes.
'...If I were Fu Tailan, a director of a Hunter Family Faction, what questions would I ask?'
