"I, I don't have any contacts. Whenever something comes up, it's their people who reach out to me."
Lin Yi quietly remained silent and didn't say anything.
This method of contact certainly aligns with Mammon's style.
"Who did you just meet?"
Lin Yi knew the answer to the question; it was also He Guangsheng's final test.
"I, I don't know either. He was wearing a mask," He Guangsheng stammered.
Lin Yi pondered silently based on what He Guangsheng said and determined that he wasn't lying.
"I need the personnel list from the Research Institute."
"I, I'll go find it for you..."
Because Lin Yi had crippled his legs, He Guangsheng crawled toward the study.
Lin Yi casually passed the laptop on the table to him.
Due to the pain, it took quite a while before He Guangsheng found the information Lin Yi needed.
Glancing roughly at the content, Lin Yi found that two-thirds of the people at the Research Institute were foreigners.
