C620 Psychological Warfare

The doors and windows of Group A's villa were tightly shut. Even the curtains were tightly drawn up.

Everyone sat in the living room and surrounded Little Ai.

Little Ai remained calm and collected. His face no longer had the childish look of someone pretending to be him. Instead, he looked shrewd and calm.

Jiang Wu had lied to him. Even if she did not know about the A.I. Chip