As the night enveloped the city, and the bustle of the city center had just begun, the man with his lame right leg dragged his way to a remote and uninhabited place in the dark corner of the square.

He sat down on the stone chair, and from time to time he looked down at the time, and his face could not be seen clearly in the night, as if he was waiting for someone.

About ten minutes passed, and then a man pretended to walk towards him casually, and the two did not speak at first, and then slowly approached.

Because the distance was too far to really hear what they said, the assistant swept his gaze: "Do you want to go now?" ”

The man in the back seat looked calm, his fingers tapped the trouser leg of his suit one by one, his sharp eyes were cold and cold, and his thin lips pulled lightly: "Don't worry, wait."

Chapter 57 of "The Chaebol Boy Always Wants to Trick Me" It's not an accidental car accident It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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