C250 Mask

Along the way home, Yang Yingsen carried a complicated feeling in his heart. He didn't know if what the old policeman said was true, or if he would believe the photo, but with his own strength, he could only do this kind of thing. After all, in reality, he was nothing but a wet behind the ears brat.

"Du du ~"

Suddenly, a noise came out from Yang Yingsen's pocket