C40 He's Got Japanese Gangster Blood on Him

Ouyang Ziyun smiled, a charming smile on his face. The majority of the women present were all killed within a second.

Only Su Xiao looked inquisitively at the man.

Was he really that elegant, or did he pretend to be too lifelike?

At this moment, President Zhu was holding back his anger until his face and neck was red. The veins on his neck throbbed as he slapped the table: "I say