"Uncle Hu...?"

Qiao Fei's face froze. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Uncle Hu had a solid background. He was a Grand Master as well as a high-level official of the National Security Agency. Last time he visited the Qiao Clan, the patriarch welcomed him with full respect and manners.

This bigwig had just knelt before Zhang Han without hesitation.

"Why?"

However, this was just the beginning. Uncle Hu's followers' ...