e ground. His hair was disheveled, blood streaming from his head, making him look both wretched and pitiful.He ignored the pain and crawled to the edge of the cell door, grabbing the iron column and c...Chapter 817: Betraying Informationovernight. It can even be accomplished within a generation. Even if something starts with good intentions, since it's ruled by people, there is no way to avoid problems in the thinking of subsequent i...
Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence