The middle-aged man entered from outside, seeing Leon and the big uncle "inside" the door, then smiled kindly and said,
"I'll change the destination back right away."
"Ah, we're not in a hurry!"
Seeing the middle-aged man, the big uncle instinctively stood up straight, then lowered his head with reverence and said,
"Sir Leader, you've been looking quite worn out lately. Please take care of your health."
"Hehe, I will."
The Leader?!
Leon, following behind, felt his pupils narrow. He then mimicked the big uncle, lowering his head respectfully, while repeatedly memorizing the middle-aged man's appearance in his mind.
The Rebels' leader, whom the Secret Investigation Bureau had spent years trying to find, was standing right before him, just two meters away. *He had to remember this face clearly... Hmm... Why did his features seem somewhat familiar?*
"Done!"
