Outside the luxurious villa, a group of about 100 people stood quietly, while Xiao Ling was surrounded by all of them. The man who came back with Xiao Ling saw the man who appeared behind him, and immediately walked respectfully.

bow slightly: "emissary, this man is Xiao Ling."

"I see. You did a good job, Marco." The man smiled, then looked at Xiao Ling, "Dear ZG friend, John, my name, here you can call me hellemissary."

"friend?" Hearing this, Xiao Ling looked at him with a smile. "That's how you entertain your friends." He said, pointing to the cold muzzles facing him.

"of course, if you are willing to serve...