The night was deep and wild wind raged as heavy rain came unexpectedly. Two figures quietly infiltrated a secret room of the CIA.
The skillful way they opened the door, the agility of their movements, all unmistakably revealed their professional level.
Who are they?
Closely following behind, Nan Mufeng frowned. These two figures seemed somewhat familiar, especially that slender figure.
Who could it be?
Nan Mufeng thought for a moment, and finally remembered: it was the person Jian Xi hired to kill Liu Ya!
"Jian Xi!" Nan Mufeng rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. Did his wife borrow her courage from the heavens? A businessman, a little woman, actually hired mysterious people to help him steal things!
But then again, if she dared to hire someone to shoot Liu Ya, what wouldn't she dare to do?
Perhaps in her eyes, she believes that giving her all can achieve success!
Ah, his simple and adorable wife, making him feel both love and helplessness!
