C88 Gene Level

Leaving Wang Ya's neighborhood felt that we had done the right thing this time.

"Boss, let's go drink a few cups. I'm starving to death." "No," I said.

Li Fengyun said, "Let's go, how can Old Mo owe us money?"

"Others might not be able to do it, but we should be able to …"

He had gathered all the money he had on him and placed it on Wang Ya's table.

At the same time