C823 Prison Palace Assassin

Obviously, Zhou Hao's answer sounded a little perfunctory.

In other words, it was even more perfunctory than Yang Ge's.

Yang Ge looked at Zhou Hao and could not help but ask, "Friend?"

Actually, he also wanted to know who the friend Zhou Hao was talking about was. Where was he?

He was just as excited as Zhou Hao was just now, but he was older