Watching the two walk away, the white man spat disdainfully, "Damn black monkey and yellow pig!"
Bang!
A slap rang out on his face.
The white man’s body swayed, almost falling. Holding his slapped cheek, he looked at the silver-haired man in confusion, "What do you mean?!"
The silver-haired man took the tissue passed to him by his subordinate, wiped his hand that had just slapped the man’s face, and casually threw the tissue onto his fat face, "Eat it!"
Wales instinctively caught the tissue, hardly believing what he’d heard, "What did you say?"
The silver-haired man completely ignored him and just stepped forward.
A bodyguard stopped with a faint smile, "Mr. Wales, are you waiting for me to feed you?"
Wales looked at the tissue in his hand, glanced at the silver-haired man’s face, gritted his teeth, and finally stuffed the tissue into his mouth, swallowing it hard.
Just after swallowing it, he began to retch violently, immediately turning towards the restroom. The bodyguard naturally followed him in, glanced at the broken surveillance inside, stepped into the stall, raised his hand to press Wales’s head retching at the toilet’s edge, and forcefully pushed it into the toilet, pressing the flush button.
Wales struggled a few times, soon losing strength and stopping his movements.
The bodyguard took the briefcase from his hands, turned, and walked out of the restroom.
Soon, he left the airport, opened the door of the black extended Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance, got in, sat next to the silver-haired man, opened the briefcase, reached inside to feel around, but didn’t find the desired item. Confused, he dumped all the contents of the briefcase out, only to see scattered documents everywhere, "Boss, the USB is missing."
"How is that possible? I clearly saw him put the USB into the briefcase!" the subordinate sitting opposite said in confusion.



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