Chapter 1270: Lurking

"Mr. Devlin."

Upon learning that Devlin was from the Bead Pulse, the Left Minister behaved quite politely.

He threw the hidden weapons box on the ground and bowed deeply, "Your Excellency, for intruding into peril and saving my life, I, I, am immensely grateful."

"I don't want to exchange pleasantries."

Devlin leaned against the prison wall, his right hand ceaselessly twiddling a cigarette butt, "So tell me, what's the purpose of Bead sending you here?"

"Huh?"

The Left Minister was somewhat puzzled.

Bead sends someone to save him, so why ask these questions?

"Mr. Devlin, this matter is top secret. Even within the Bead Pulse, I can't reveal it to anyone."

After saying this, he sized up Devlin with a strange look in his eyes, "You shouldn't be asking such questions."

"But I already did."

Devlin threw away the cigarette butt, took off his leather gloves, revealing hands full of scars.

"Your hands..."

Slap!