"The movements of this person are highly mysterious, and the places where he lives and works are heavily guarded, making it very difficult to get close. However, according to intelligence, Kruse will be attending a dinner party tonight, which might be our opportunity to approach him."
Song Chenbo said, looking at Xiao Yifeng.
"Good!"
Xiao Yifeng nodded.
"I've said all I have to say, can you let me go now? I am willing to return to my country to stand trial!"
The middle-aged man's body trembled, his eyes filled with a pleading look as he gazed at Xiao Yifeng.
"People who sell their country for glory don't need a trial!"
Xiao Yifeng coldly uttered, with a wave of his hand, he crushed the man's throat, and the latter collapsed on the ground with wide open eyes.
Time passed, daylight faded, and night fell!
In front of a high-end club in Niuyue, a stream of world-class luxury cars continuously appeared, like a world-class car show.
