“A politician, huh…?” Francis murmured as his almond eyes intently observed the cork board right in front of him. Every important detail that he has accumulated for his case was recorded in that cork board, which also includes photos of the ex-mafia, and empty photos of the mafia lord and the politician that he has recalled that Blake told him…
Since those people were still yet to be uncovered. Francis glided his eyes at the empty photo with the politician term written above it.
“Who could be this politician?” Francis whispered as his mind dived into the depth of his brain to pick up clues that could point the problem. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have enough clues that would help him know about this informant. “I need to see him again.” In the end, Francis rushed to his cubicle to grab hi
