C83 Marketplace

"There's really something fishy."

Wan Qian said as he sat in the front seat.

"Brother Qian, tell me where this person came from. How did he get a car like our store?" And this little bit of trouble. Do you think he did it on purpose? "

Wang San said as he drove.

"We'll know later."

Wan Qian didn't know what was going on with him either, but by tracking him