chapter 117 The mystery of water mist

Bang!

The door of the Water Mist Bar was locked, and a dozen security guards slowly surrounded Mikhail Tarasov and his group.

One of the security chiefs grinned.

"You three seem to be people with some wealth. How about this, since there are still some things to deal with, you pay 10,000 yuan for medical expenses, and this matter will be over."

Mikhail Tarasov was holding a glass of wine, thinking about something.

If he still needs to take care of...