C346 Black Hand

"Miss Jiang, do you know Mr. Wiesedel?" Liu Fengjun's eyes were like a detector, not letting go of Zuo Xiaoqiu's expression. His eagle-like eyes were deeply probing as he stared at the woman in front of him.

"Mr. Wiesedel?" "I've never heard of him. Is he an Italian?" It felt like the name of an Italian nation.

Liu Fengjun frowned. It was too similar