"Mr. Xiao, why aren't you drinking?"
"I've already finished, but you haven't taken a sip. You're really not giving me any face, are you?"
Orland feigned anger as he spoke.
He wanted to use this as an excuse to force Xiao Zheng to drink the poisoned wine.
However, Xiao Zheng seemed as if he hadn't heard him, smiling while playing with the wine glass in his hand, causing the crimson liquid inside to swirl continuously. "The wine is good, but unfortunately, the person isn't."
"Codename Scorpion, third on the assassin ranked list, made a name in South Africa two years ago by being hired to poison a well-protected rebel leader from country G. Later, he single-handedly poisoned the famous Warfire Mercenary Corps, thus altering the outcome of a major battle in the Middle East..."
"Brother Xiao, what are you talking about?" Su Zimo curiously interjected, "I don't understand a word you're saying."
