C186 innate expert

"dead fat, we meet again!"

A cold voice was heard.

Crack. Crack.

Wearing a grey shirt, Lin Gudu walked into the courtyard step by step.

On the balcony of the second floor, a camouflaged sniper was lying on the balcony railing. The black muzzle of the sniper was moving along with the sniper's head. Li Mengqi was standing under a mulberry tree. Beside him