Meanwhile, outside the firm's building, the bald man was hiding perfectly behind a pillar, watching her, and reporting to the person on the phone, "Miss Turner still refuses to leave!"
"You go find Mr. Winston right away, and tell him that President Griffith said to..."
"I got it!" The bald man replied, hung up the phone, and turned to leave.
In the United States, a high-end entertainment club is open all day and night, and it usually attracts wealthy people. The air was filled with the smell of cigars, strong alcohol, and beautiful ladies in traditional qipao dresses. Stepping into the club, one couldn't help but feel as if they were transported back to the Republican period, with songs and dances.
The bald man followed another man upstairs and knocked on the door of the private room.
As the door opened, there stood a billiards table that was more than three meters long and nearly two meters wide.
