Chapter 160 Let Boris Suffer

Boris lowered his eyes slightly. When he looked up again, he smiled and loosened his tie. He leaned back into the sofa. His eyes were lazy and dangerous, "I just asked you about something, but you want my life?" The two bottles of wine that were sent in were made of platinum and were inlaid with all kinds of fine diamonds. Ray Tequila. The famous strong alcohol. Three million dollars a bottle. Boris didn't really like drinking and didn't like to see it, especially this kind of high-purity hot alcohol. If he drank these two bottles right now, he might have to go to the hospital tonight. Although Boris was smiling, he had an awe-inspiring demeanor. He sat there with a sense of presence that could not be ignored. After hearing what he said, Derek laughed disapprovingly, "It won't kill you. But you will suffer a little." Boris stared at him silently.