Chapter 287: If You Can't Escape Linton, You'll Die!

Juliana Lyson could not help smiling. They had their people. Earlier, Diego Santee had warned her to block every Rusian trying to leave the country. And it had paid off. "Nice work." Alistair Smut felt a surge of satisfaction. He turned to Alejandro Winlow. "Prefect Winlow, looks like we've made new progress." "Since you're so invested in this case, why don't you come along and have a look?" Like hell I want to look. Alejandro cursed in his heart, but he could only squeeze out a smile. "Of...