C60 Anorexia
After hearing his subordinate's report, Ye Jin narrowed his eyes. If Lin An hadn't been injured, then he wouldn't have died, but this was already a pretty good result.
"Make the best use of your time to carry out the plan." He could not see his face in the darkness, and the cigarette in his hand was half burned, the smoke curling in the air. After extinguishing his cigarette
