Chapter 66 The Black Angel, Dead

However, the bald man seemed to be indifferent to this and even didn't want to shake hands with Black.

He just nodded slightly and opened his mouth.

"Where is the corpse? Take me there directly!"

Falcon's voice was hoarse and cold, which immediately made the atmosphere awkward.

For the people behind Black, although they knew that the other party was a CIA person, after all, this organization was only an underground organization, and now it was so domineering, they were naturally very unhappy in their hearts.

The special agents behind the Falcon almost showed words of contempt on their faces.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene became very stiff, the yellow hair quickly stood out and said slowly.

"Captain Black, Captain Falcon has always been like this. He is too serious about his work, and we don't have much time. Just take us there as soon as possible, please!"