Chapter 1575

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In a certain country in Southeast Asia, a luxurious manor.

On a sun chair by the swimming pool lay a middle-aged man about forty years old.

He was wearing shorts, shirtless, with slightly brown skin.

His physique wasn't robust, and one couldn't see any explosive power.

His appearance was quite ordinary, except for a pair of eyes that were bright and piercing, occasionally shooting out sharp glints.

At this moment, a black kitten was lying obediently under his armpit.

Without a doubt, he is the leader of the Asian branch of the K2 terrorist group, Black Cat.

Don't look at him as harmless now, even petting a cat.

However, in the intelligence databases of various countries, he is absolutely famous.

Because for the past dozen years, various countries have wanted to catch and eliminate him.

Alas, until now, he is still active and at large.

Various countries haven't even collected a single front-facing photo of him!

It was afternoon, the sun was blazing,