C903 Traffic Jam!
Ding Ge was a young man, and his running speed was something Chen Tiesheng could never match. With his urgency, Ding Ge kept pushing himself faster. If anyone were to test him, they'd be amazed to find that he could run a hundred meters in under ten seconds.
"Hurry up!"
"Ding Ge, you can't waste time."
"If anything happens to Lee Xueqi, I'll make sure that guy pays!"
As he ran
