chapter 156 Night car

To Qasim Blanchet, this pocket watch was just an unreliable exchange for so-called intelligence. Even if he gave away more of it, he didn't care at all. What's more, the so-called million-dollar capital was completely fictitious. It was already a pretty good thing to be able to get such a dividend.

"We are just friends, it's being too formal for you to say that. Never mind, I won't say much. I don't know many people in the antique business, so I'll leave the rest to you. I don't...