"boom!"

The Chinese journalists were blown up.

The name Zheng Handi is often seen in the media, and is definitely not a passerby.

"I haven't come...what is the name of the man who greeted you at the restaurant that day?"

Wang Hui looked at Yoshida Rimi with a smile.

The latter's heart sank and a dilemma was instantly in a dilemma.

Mitsui Kazuya’s name, or not?

After his father and Mitsui Dazao had exchanges, Wang Hui would definitely restore freedom today.

But Wang Hui did not play according to the routine, but now he killed a shot, which caught all of them off guard.

"It seems...we are no longer friends."

Wang Hui pretended to sigh.

"It's Mitsui and..." Yoshida Rio immediately said his name, "the youngest son of the boss of Mitsui Heavy Industries Group."

To gain Wang Hui's friendship, I had to betray Mitsui and Mitsui.

At this moment, less than twenty meters away from the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Office, Mitsui and his eyes were in a black car.

"Baga!"

He cursed angrily.

Through the car window, he looked at Wang Hui, who was holding the moon with stars, wishing he could slap him to death.

"Ahe, remember what I said, go!"

Mitsui Dazao spoke with a serious expression.

"Father!"
Chapter completed!