Chapter 3887: The Paltry Gui Men Ti

Half an hour passed, and the last assassin put down his pen. Luke collected their papers one by one, then donned his glasses and sat alone at a nearby table, reading intently. Time passed, but every second in that meeting room was pure torture for everyone there.

After two hours, Luke handed a handwritten sheet to Michael Leach. Michael looked it over and frowned.

"Sima Qiuyue, Vice Leader of the Commerce Alliance?"

"Not many know this name," Luke replied gravely. "Only that...