C365 I'll Tell You When I'm Done
He paced, running his fingers over the remaining warmth of the 03. He was thinking about how Joe Sangyu had snatched the police gun and was frantically looking at Shen Ya. The depression in his heart instantly grew stronger, and he turned to ask Qi Mo, "Do you think Sangyu would be able to shoot so cleanly and beautifully at that time?"
"She …"
Qi Mo tried to speak
