In a high-class hotel, it was pitch black, but there were two men inside.

There was even a blonde and blue-eyed Aquila with a goblet in his hand, but it was milk, pretending to be drinking.

Sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, he was very bohemian.

Lei Bin looked at the guy in front of him, his brows furrowed unconsciously, this bastard is the killer he hired for one and a half million?

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