C475 Who is the traitor

9 in the morning, in the meeting room on the 25th floor of the Shanghai Building.

The meeting room was more than a hundred square feet, with a large oval mahogany conference table in the middle.

Duan Hong calmly sat in a black Archini suit, as if what happened last night had nothing to do with him.

The scar on his forehead had yet to be healed, which added a little more hostility to his face