Chapter 116: The Duffus Family in the Provincial Capital-Big Deal?

The footsteps were so light-this person's footwork was no joke. Diego Santee narrowed his eyes at Vladimir Orlov and asked, "Are you from Ruso?" Vladimir Orlov froze, blindsided by how quickly his cover had been blown. "Hand over the vase, and I'll stay out of this." Vladimir Orlov stopped pretending. He tore off his mask and rasped, "If I don't act, you could still get out of here in one piece." Diego let out a quiet laugh and pulled the small note he'd fished out of the vase from his pocket. "Looks...