"Phew..." Chu You felt his breath trembling a little, the jovial noise of the conference echoing in his ears, his left hand gripping the chair somewhat tightly.
A faint smile appeared on his face as he lifted his head to inhale a deep breath, looking off at the man sat across him in the first seat of the adjacent aisle. There sat a paralyzed man, unknown to all, was actually dead.
Wang Meimei seated to his left looked strangely at the man next to her. What's gotten into President Chu? What on earth is he up to? His behavior was a bit off...
Killing without a trace! What an exhilarating feeling!
Chu You looked at his palm, his fingers moving unconsciously, his expression inexplicable.
"Ah ha, pardon my previous words, there seems to be some uncertainty with this product!" The big shot on stage sheepishly chuckled, looking at the 'product' he had brought along.
