"This is all the information. I've tried my best." Five days later, Jing Bai took an encrypted document to Inulin.

"Why is it so slow?"

Mo Lin frowned and seemed unsatisfied.

Jingbai snorted, "Ring is not always too sneering at Mexico's security department? I've done my best to get it so quickly."

"Give it to me as soon as you have worked hard."

Mo Lin reached for it, but Jing Bai shrank back.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't forget to promise me something. If people know about it, I promise you, Lin can't go back all over."

Xiao's threat of killing, let Mo Ling still some of this was bluffed,...