C1175 Real Murderer

That person stared at Yang Zijian vigilantly. After hesitating for a while, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that there are hidden treasures in the swamp!"

"Baby?" Yang Zijian's eyes lit up again when he heard Darling, he quickly took out a cigarette and handed it over as he asked, "What treasure is it? If there really was a treasure