Chapter 2588, Trust

looks at the sweaty red foothills in a hurry, and the web on them.

can't be tossed about anymore.

He sighed, "It's too time consuming to have a chance to assassinate that tall man."

The red foot's big hand shook again, looking up at admiration: "Return, return...

Your Highness, if you have any orders, give them to me, and I'll leave them to the Secret Service.

has been in charge of two rounds, with so many high-tech, advanced drugs, weapons, and the best military talent.

But he had to run over and assassinate the Crown Prince himself?

Is it time for him, the director of the two...