C370 Eat my fist (1)

"Crack!"

Li Yan took out a lighter from the jacket pocket s. He skillfully lit a Cigarettes and sucked in a mouthful of smoke.

Not long after, he saw Secretary Tang sitting at a corner and waving at him. He flicked his cigarette to the side and the spark flew out a few meters.

"Secretary Tang …"

"Comrade Xiao Yan