chapter 16 Just trash fish!

At this moment, in a small courtyard at the back of the school, an old man with white hair and beard was slowly watering the plants.
Four middle-aged men, dressed in suits, stood respectfully beside him.
Suddenly, the cell phone of the man standing on the far left rang. His name was Mathias.
Mathias glanced at the caller ID, then bowed slightly to the old man, "Master, I need to take a call."
"Go ahead," the old man said without lifting his head, then he turned to the others, "You can...