C84 Impending Cilium

Outside, the sun was high in the sky and the snow was falling in the house.

When Xing Moyang and Lin Han'er entered the company's security department, no one dared to raise their heads.

"What the hell is going on?" He slammed his fist on the table. Looking at the video in the security room, Xing Moyang couldn't believe his eyes.

Lin Han'er stood by his side without saying a word