C854 The defensive counterattack of the elite people of all walks of life
After half an hour, the result of the inspection.
Zhuang Diandian took the broken plate that she found for her and sat on the roof as she continuously dug at it.
"Twenty submachine guns."
"5000 rounds of bullets."
"30 grenades."
"Forty assault rifles."
"Three submachine guns."
Zhuang Diandian's mouth could not even close, "Rich
