Time flies, and years pass in the blink of an eye.
Gao Guang had spent three months in Afghanistan, a whole quarter of a year investing extensive manpower and financial resources, yet he still couldn't find a trace of Yuri.
He couldn't claim to have turned over the entire Afghanistan, but Gao Guang had truly searched through all the likely hiding places for Yuri, yet the ten million he promised to Ashraf remained unspent.
Feeling helpless, Gao Guang could only leave Afghanistan, handing over the mess here to Leaf to manage.
At this moment, Gao Guang truly felt at the peak of his life, flourishing in business like a flower in full bloom. All his ventures had become legitimate, and all his issues were smoothly resolved. Although Lloyd's resignation had left a gap in his network of connections, the Shooting Club could still maintain its existing network from being completely destroyed—at least not totally ruined.
