The two walked into the casino.
Of course, they weren't there to gamble.
He Zhanyin booked a private room, and not long after they sat down, a Southeast Asian man in his fifties arrived.
His skin was dark and slightly yellow, with wrinkles that seemed unusual for his age.
But his eyes occasionally sparkled with sharpness.
He had the skills of a mid-level special forces soldier, but was still somewhat inferior to He Zhanyin.
He Zhanyin promptly stood up and gave the man a hug.
The two seemed to have a close relationship.
He Zhanyin didn't waste any time and briefly introduced them to each other.
Then he stated the purpose of their visit.
After all, he knew that it concerned the life of the person Lin Xi was looking for, and there was no time to waste.
After understanding the situation, the old man nodded and asked them to wait a moment.
Soon, he brought in a middle-aged man who seemed somewhat haggard.
