"If the Lower City Mayor becomes one of us, it would be equivalent to owning a third of Nest City."
"By then, whether it's your vengeance or my plans, it will be much easier."
Old Jin shook his head with a hint of emotion in his voice and murmured, "Sometimes, the power of politics is not much weaker than individual strength. Before we have the ability to completely overturn the table, we need to learn to use it."
"..."
The little girl remained silent for a while in response to Old Jin's words, suddenly asking, "Why choose me?"
"Of course, it's not that I don't want to work for you, Old Jin, I just purely want to ask..."
"You previously took on students whose strength should have all been greater than mine, right? Why assign such an important task to me?"
"It's very simple, for two reasons." Old Jin held up two fingers.
"First, most of them, like me, have faces that are too conspicuous. Once they appear in public, it would inevitably cause an uproar."
