C63 Killer

Linhai City Central Street.

Zhang Jiayang looked at the man standing not far in front of him with a grave expression. His body was emitting a cold killing intent. The blood that was seeping out from his shoulder had dyed his shirt red. It looked very dazzling.

Zhang Jiayang slowly walked towards that man. A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the man and said