Bab 917: Chapter 802: Counterattack (Subscribe Please!)

Congo Gold.

Eastern Province.

At Bo Man's home.

The huge chandelier made the living room as bright as day.

Bo Man was celebrating with a few partners.

These were the core members of the enormous plan, and only they knew the details of the operation. After all, Bo Man couldn't possibly do everything himself; all tasks were managed with the help of these few individuals.

As of today.

The plan had achieved a phase of victory.

They gathered together, celebrating the eve of their ultimate victory for the last time.

Bo Man raised his glass with a smile, "Cheers, for the final victory, we will surely win."

"Haha, of course, now both Moi and Waite are in complete disarray. Just give it a few more days, and they will have no chance of recovering. The other candidates are not as far-sighted as you," a chubby black man laughed heartily.

"Exactly, they think they have a chance, dreaming," Bo Man's son laughed sinisterly.

"..."

A round of praises went around.

"Clang."