C188 Selling Goods

Evans smiled. "I didn't believe you before, so I made such a mistake."

Hsiao Lin followed Evans back to his residence and met his brothers.

Evans sat on the sofa, lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and blew a smoke ring. "We are spies from the inside."

Some of his men were sitting lazily on the sofa, while others were lighting cigarettes.

"Mr. Evans