chapter 317 What crime have I committed?

At the foot of a curved mountain in the suburbs of Dadu.
Martin Jiang parked the car in front of a farm.
At this moment, there were seven or eight Maybachs parked in front of the farm, neatly arranged and very imposing.
Inside the farm, there was laughter and chatter, as if some people were toasting each other.
Martin Jiang frowned slightly and glanced at the address on the envelope.
That's right.
That's it.
He held the envelope and walked towards the lobby.
Because...