Chapter 184 Who is sowing discord

An hour later, the pier in the western suburbs. Sarah Davis wore a black tights and boarded her private yacht. Daniel has been idly guarding the dark place at the door, and when he senses someone approaching, he puts away the game console vigilantly. "It's me." Sarah Davis's cold voice sounded low. She hid in the darkness, and her dark green brooch shone brightly under the dark night sky. "The man inside, how much did he confess?" Daniel pursed her lips, "It's very stubborn, I tracked down his account in the afternoon and it suddenly increased by one million." "It's not easy to be able to bid this price casually," Sarah Davis sneered, and pondered for a moment, "Go, go in and see what kind of god this is." "good!" The two looked at each other and walked towards the inside of the yacht. In the middle of the cabin, a man wearing a peaked cap sat. When he saw two people coming in, he glanced at them indifferently, and then lowered his head. It's him? Sarah Davis narrowed her ey