C157 Destructive text message
Brother Fang, it's none other than that pointy chin taxi driver, Fang Hai, one of the many subordinates of Mr. Xuanyuan.
When he arrived, he saw a room full of wolves. "Red clothes" was lying on the ground, covered in blood. His face was pale and drenched with sweat. He was wearing a long red dress.
Involuntarily, a puzzled gaze flashed in her eyes
