Bilos's face instantly turned ashen, veins taut, and he slammed a fist onto the table as if he were a volcano about to erupt, glaring at Baron's eyes filled with intense murderous intent.
"I know, Bilos, you're definitely cursing me right now, but that doesn't change the fact that to shirk responsibility, you colluded with some scum from the Intelligence Bureau to slander me. Oh, by the way, let me clarify, the attack on the venue earlier also has nothing to do with me or 7472!"
"What, the evidence provided by the Ministry of Defense of Brazil is fake?"
"No way, how could Bafang dare to joke like this!"
"Everyone in intelligence knows all about their dirty secrets. It's not just Brazil; even the CIA on the American side has deceived the public more than once or twice!"
"If the attack earlier wasn't carried out by 7472, then this matter becomes interesting. It's clear someone plans to use this meeting to get rid of this mysterious organization!"
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