C984 The Secret of the Contract
Could there be something fishy about this?
Fong Chao walked to the door of the bar in stealth mode.
The two burly men were still standing at the door.
Fong Chao passed through them without them noticing his presence.
He entered the bar.
The bar was back to normal.
Henry Rothschild was sitting on an antique-looking chair with a group of handsome men and beautiful women standing beside him
