Mr. Hua's face was very dark. It had never been so dark before. Looking at his face, Zhao Hai could not help but think of his African brothers, the kind of brothers who were exposed to the sun for years.
However, this had nothing to do with Zhao Hai. Mr. Hua had never liked him from the beginning. He had only met him for half a day before kicking him out of the Rong family team. Although Zhao Hai did not care about this mission and he had already received the money, it still made Zhao Hai feel a little disgusted.
If he didn't return the favor, he would be letting himself down. That was why Zhao Hai did it. He followed behind the Rong family's team, not too far and not too close. He kept a distance of five meters. He would walk and stop when the Rong family left. He was neither fast nor slow. He would never leave Mr. Hua. He wanted to disgust Mr. Hua to death.
