"Younger Brother Qin's analysis is very reasonable. It's just a pity it's not me."
Teased by his subordinate, Chen Ruohao wasn't angry and said with a melancholy expression, "This is exactly what I can't figure out. Only you and I were aware of this mission. And I have absolute trust in Younger Brother Qin. So how did that traitor know Tywin's location?"
He muttered, couldn't figure it out despite thinking hard, his face showed more signs of pain.
Qin Hao was also troubled by this. Of course, he did not think Chen Ruohao was the traitor. If Tywin really died, he would be heavily responsible, and the big blame might ruin much of the prestige they had accumulated over the years.
As he continued to think, a flash of insight crossed Qin Hao's mind, and he had a preliminary theory.
Just then, Chen Ruohao's phone rang. After answering, he laughed, "So it's Vice Leader Qi?"
"Yes, I'm doing well internally, you just focus on your recovery, everyone is waiting for your return..."
