48 Hours a Day

Coconut smashed the locker not far away with that uninjured hand, “Call Akimov and Topunov.”

“Are you sure? You have less than five minutes of rest, we still have time.” Zhang Heng said.

“No, my body is fine.”

“Okay, if you can’t hold it anymore, we can temporarily interrupt the interview,” the doctor said, and then he gestured to Besonova and asked him to call the next person in.

Besonova ’s eyes flashed with anxiety. She did n’t know what the players were talking about, but she could also see that the First Stage talks did not meet their expectations. A little dazed, from the moment she was kidnapped, she was guessing the identity of Zhang Heng entire group, but it is still nodded.