Hong Quansheng silently watched Sikinkov, his eyes reflecting the candlelight, seemingly focused on nothing.
Sikinkov was completely bewildered.
Vice President of Hegemony Company Branch.
City Council President of New Moon City.
Public Security Bureau Chief of New Moon City.
Head of the Borderland violent group Crow's Nest.
He simply couldn't imagine what kind of tea meeting would bring these four people together.
Amir tugged on Sikinkov's sleeve and whispered, "You're out of line, sit down quickly."
The man with a square face lifted the chair, pressing his hand on Sikinkov's shoulder.
Sikinkov felt an irresistible force pressing down on him, making him sit back in the chair.
He looked warily at the person in front of him, whom he had threatened to kill, his gaze somewhat wavering: "President Zhao, what does he mean by this?"
