Players in the Marve

And right now, Wulong was standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant New York cityscape. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, looking relaxed and content as he savored it slowly.,“What did you say The mob is making a big move again!”,"Coming to a wedding of this caliber, you say you don't even have anything valuable on you Do I look like someone easily fooled" Zhou, wearing sunglasses, said dismissively. "I warn you, don't play tricks, hand over everything valuable you have. If you don't cooperate, be careful, I might just make a hole in your head."。