"You should know, once in the Middle East, Dragon Soul exterminated a local cult, the mastermind was the Military Advisor, and the executor was the Military Doctor. This man's head is extremely valuable here, just based on that, we can't ignore this possibility." Hassan adjusted his sitting posture, he was someone who enjoyed indulgence, the heater was on in the car, and the smell of blood began to permeate as the temperature rose.
"Fourth Master's target is the Military Doctor?" The black man inferred a target from Hassan's words, in fact, the one he was waiting for was exactly this person.
"Very likely. But it doesn't have much to do with us, 'the tree that stands out invites the wind,' this is something the Chinese dislike the most."
Hassan laughed: "We have a guest in the car."
Everyone has a nose, everyone can smell blood in the air, the host had no injuries, so only the guest in the car would have.
