C1111 Crazy Lord

"The problem is simple. That's it, you see." Zhou Yi casually pointed at a part of the car with his left hand. However, a silver needle was already prepared in his right hand.

"Truly troublesome. Tell me about you …" Before the man in black finished his words, he stopped abruptly.

"Your car has a big problem. I'll take you to find a repair shop nearby and have them find someone to help you