C275 A Bullet

Second floor.

One thousand a day. It was just that there was an extra tent compared to the people below. The blanket had to be purchased as well. It was really black-hearted.

"Hey! Who are you? How did you get up here? Where are Little Black and the others?" A strong man guarding the stairs stopped Lin Faang from moving forward.

Lin Fan smiled and slapped him, knocking him out