Two hours after going to the Middle East, Charlie’s Concorde landed in Damascus, the capital of Syria.
Wesley and several core members of Dragon Temple were already waiting at the airport.
When Charlie got off the plane, Wesley hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Wade, my subordinates thought you would go directly to the United States from Norway, I didn’t expect you to make a special detour to come to Syria so far, and the preparations were a bit hasty. If I had known that you were coming, Your subordinates would have made arrangements as soon as possible."
Charlie said with a smile, "The seven people you brought back still have enough deadly poison in their bodies. If they are not relieved, these seven people will die within a few days."
After finishing speaking, Charlie asked him, "Have those seven people settled down?"
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