C838 The Living Dead of the Security Bureau

Standing on the balcony of the residential building, he could see the full view of Xiao Jing's house, although he couldn't see the situation in the house. As long as there were people coming in and out, he could see everything.

"How is it? The position I chose isn't bad, right?" Standing in the room, Wang Yue, who was wearing a red windbreaker, asked complacently.

Wang Fann