Stepping quickly to the wine cabinet, she took out a bottle of red wine, unscrewed the cork, and poured wine into the tall glass.
Bit by bit, until it was about to reach halfway between one-third and a half, a faint crack suddenly appeared at the bottom of the glass.
Dan Hanjie's hand paused, only to see the red wine he had just poured in disappearing rapidly.
"Click—"
A subtle sound was heard, and a hidden compartment in the floor cracked open.
Dan Hanjie stretched out his hand and felt it, his hand instantly coated with a trace of white powder.
He brought it to his nose and sniffed, narrowing his evil-looking eyes.
His thin lips curved into a sinister arc.
Yu Xiuzhun's ambition was indeed greater than he had imagined; he had not even spared his own territory.
Dan Hanjie turned the hidden compartment inside out, finding not only a large amount of drugs but also a box of tapes and a stack of photos.
