chapter 166 I have a little thought, sir, please accept it.

Through Chang Sun Qian's narration, Beale roughly knew where Nichola was. So, Beale rushed there quickly and quickly contacted Nichola. In a hazy mountain villa, Nichola, wearing a purple shirt, faced the distance with an indifferent expression. "Mr. Nichola." Beale appeared here, standing side by side with him. "Why are you looking for me?" Nichola turned around and glanced, her voice cold. "You should know about the feast of hundreds of veins, right?" The ten outstanding people...