C90 Please Do Not Overestimate Yourself

The golden-threaded glasses man stared at Yang Ping like a scorpion, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a mocking smile appearing on his face. In his hand was a gun, he shook it slightly, and from time to time he would aim his gun at Zhu Di who had lost her freedom, but would instead aim at Yang Ping who was walking towards him.

There was a red dot between his brows