C79 Conspiracy
"Yo, that's not gonna work? Isn't he the provincial champion of fighting? Where is he now? I haven't even started sweating." Zhang Bai waved his hand. At this moment, the lights in the room were turned on. Zhang Bai's forehead really did not have any sweat at all.
"This guy, is he a monster?" policewoman looked at the surveillance camera helplessly. Since the loudspeaker did not make any sound
