C473 I'm Sorry Young Master

Without the slightest fear, I calmly asked, "State Security?" Would you show me your ID, please? "

The middle-aged man snorted and immediately took out his ID.

In less than three seconds, I had only seen the National Security Agency's reputation. Before even seeing the other party's name, the middle-aged man had already put away his certificate and coldly said, "Please come with us