but……

Before Ikalem could take action, a man dressed as a rock singer walked out of the corner of the street.

He put his hands in his pockets, and he looked arrogant and arrogant.

No one else, but one of the senior spies in the Baroque Work Club!

mr.5!

On the contrary, Solo couldn't help but look dark.

But at this time...

I met someone from the Baroque Work Club.

MR.5 also quickly noticed Solo, especially the naval uniform on Solo, which made him stunned.

It made him more sure that his intelligence was authentic and reliable.

"mr.8, I'll ask you only once, mr. Where is that guy on Wednesday now?"
Chapter completed!