WPG's Flying Dance? A Stage on the Sea! Like the Milky Way Falling from the Ninth Heaven!

Most humans instinctively feared death!

Very few people could overcome their fear of death. At the very least, Wilbur could not.

Wilbur would much rather enjoy Thailand's nightlife!

He drained nearly half a glass of whiskey in one gulp, then hid the nine bundles of twenty-dollar bills before opening one bundle and taking out a thousand dollars.

Wilbur stuffed the thousand dollars into his pocket and left home. He planned to experience Thailand's pleasure districts and celebrate getting his life back.

After Wilbur left home, he had no idea that two members of GSS Thailand's Second Team were still following him. Even if he had known, he would have been too lazy to care.

He had already become a defector. He only wanted to enjoy life first—at least he would have no regrets before he died!

Meanwhile, after obtaining the relevant intelligence, GSS Thailand's First Team set its second target on Rodney Ramsey, the intelligence chief of CIA Bangkok Station.

However, they did not act immediately this time. Instead, they began investigating Rodney Ramsey.

In the dark web world, Ye Tianling was also trying to investigate the situation. Although the chances of finding the relevant intelligence on the dark web were extremely low—like looking for a needle in a haystack—what if he got lucky?

The night passed swiftly.

The next day.

The third day of the New Year.

It was past eight in the morning when An Wuyang woke up. Xia Yuqing and Lu Manman were already nowhere to be seen. An Wuyang guessed they had gotten up early to work out again?

After washing up, An Wuyang went to the hotel breakfast area and spotted Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng saw An Wuyang as well and immediately greeted him eagerly. "President An, you're actually up this early?"

An Wuyang