The woman took the item from Li Qiushan's hand and, instead of hurrying away, withdrew some of it to have a look, then stuffed it back.
"All right, now it's time for me to leave. Mr. Li, I'm really sorry I can't invite you for coffee."
The woman extended her hand and shook hands with Li Qiushan.
"It doesn't matter, I'm also quite busy on my side," Li Qiushan said indifferently.
After that, he watched the woman depart.
"I hope that the evidence will wield the power it should,"
Li Qiushan murmured and then left by himself.
After leaving the café, the woman walked down a street, suddenly turned around, and glanced around with caution.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
Without a sign, she walked directly to the BMW parked by the roadside, pulled open the passenger door, and sat down.
"Did you get the stuff?"
The female driver, dressed seductively with pale, delicate shoulders exposed, and a pair of long legs encased in black stockings, asked.
