C392 Snare

"Bro, you're still trying to act cool even when you're about to die! Brothers, attack! Kill that pretty boy! "

Yu Zhenhai was sitting on the sofa and giving out orders.

More than a dozen people with glasses, who obviously looked like clerks, rushed at Xu Fann with malice and a stick in their hand.

In an instant, three to four wooden sticks were aimed at Xu Fann's head