chapter 214 flirt

Amiwa monitoring room.

Bai Kun's initial gloating expression completely disappeared, replaced by a dark face.

Now watch it through surveillance footage.

Mikhail Tarasov sat on a chair with his right foot on the security chief's skull body, holding a glass of red wine in his left hand, looking extremely comfortable.

It had nothing to do with what he had just boasted about, like Mikhail Tarasov was dead.

Damn it! This Li Ji must have been kicked in...