JZ: Don't mess with the Night Alliance.
Yang Feiliu Can't Fly: Okk, I was actually just going to pick up some good wine to drink, accidentally picked up a tiny bit too much, it's not a big problem.
Jiang Zhe looked at the photos she sent over. Although the goods were valuable, they were not particularly rare, so he didn't say much more and let her be.
Downstairs, Fen Ye was speaking to Qin Jingchen in a low voice, "Jingchen, our goods have been targeted, we've lost several hundred million. There's a traitor inside. The person has been urgently brought over."
"Let's see him." The sound of Qin Jingchen's Buddha Beads didn't stop, maintaining a regular rhythm.
Fen Ye could tell that his emotional fluctuations weren't as great as the second Jiang Zhe appeared.
The Lincoln quickly drove out and stopped in a dimly lit underground parking lot.
Qin Jingchen got out of the car.
A struggling person was being restrained by several people, being held down forcefully.
