After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran tapped the screen and replied to an email, "Find an excuse and take Suisui back to Kazan immediately to find out the identity of Mehir."

In less than half a minute, Anfiya replied with an expression like a little fox making an OK gesture, and said "Okay boss".

"I didn't go looking for you, but you showed up at my door..."

Wei Ran snorted coldly as he put away his phone. Originally, he had planned to find an opportunity to secretly release the negatives of those photos through the Hela organization, but now that someone has already paid attention to him first, then

He had to terminate his original plan.

Otherwise, someone will inevitably notice that he, a harmless historian, seems to have the ability to make waves on the Internet.

At that time, if Hela hiding in the shadows is exposed, or more secrets are accidentally involved, then the gain will really outweigh the loss.

What's more, it seems that I need to act more arrogant now to be in line with my current self-satisfied state.

"It seems that this time I have to pull off a pair of lace panties stained with feces and urine with my own hands."

Wei Ran muttered subconsciously, then shook his head angrily, "What the hell kind of bastard came up with this description?"

"Ah! Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!"
Chapter completed!