If one stood too high, he would inevitably be hated by others.
But it was the first time someone had spent so much.
"Then let's see if they have the ability." Fu Xiuyuan sneered.
These words were arrogant enough, but it was also the truth.
"But there will be a race over at Mitchell's today…" Fu Sheng was a little confused." The transaction is about to start. Why is he keeping such a high-profile? Is it because he's afraid that the assassin won't be able to find him? "
"Prepare the car," Fu Xiuyuan said slowly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"You mean…"
"To the racing arena."
"Yes."
Fu Sheng nodded and hurried down to prepare.
…
There was a large crowd at the largest racing venue in W Continent
They had heard that Mitchell would be racing. Who was Mitchell?
It was said that there would be an arms deal in two days. There was a need to come out and relax before the negotiations began.
