C249 The essence of the trader

Seeing Hu Hai's reply.

With a helpless expression, he pressed his face down on the table and beat the crap out of both of his hands.

A month or two? How could he make it in time?

Was it fated that my points would be reduced to negative?

At this moment, the Iron Knight, Tony, suddenly spoke.

I couldn't finish my money. "Hey, kid