C15 Two Ancestors
Yung Chi said as he walked towards Maybach, who was not far away. He held the phone in his hand and lowered his head to look for his contact list.
The man who was about to choke to death lay weakly on the ground, like a limp loach. He could not move at all. His arms, which had lost both hands, were still tied together. Blood kept flowing out from the gap on his wrist
