Chapter 361 Trade Location

"Trade location."

Cedric calmly uttered these two words. Just two words were enough to make Mark break into a cold sweat. It took Mark a while to recover, and only when he heard Baz shouting at him did he regain his composure. Then, Mark lifted his trembling hand and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Mr. Cedric, I'm only responsible for bringing them over. I really don't know where the specific transaction happens, and the location will keep changing. They are very cautious, as if they have learned from past experiences. I heard their previous doctor suffered, and not only that, he lost his life!"

At the moment Mark finished speaking, Cedric gave him a cold look. Baz quickly grabbed Mark's hand and, in a swift motion, acted as if to break it.

Mark wailed in pain, "Ah—ah—I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the truth, spare me, Mr. Cedric..."

Cedric watched Mark beg for mercy without any emotion. His peripheral vision focused on the slightly ajar basement door. When Mark w