C2392 Espionage

With a "pa" sound, the wineglass in Fei Dinan's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. On the other hand, Bernanke was not much better off as he scattered the Pants's remaining wine in his cup.

"God!" Assassinate Kaiser! No wonder you're offering such a high price... "Why? Why is that?"

A scoundrel was still a scoundrel. Even if he had killed someone before