C28 Police Call in
5: 35 AM, the Wan Hao Hotel's underground parking lot.
Liu Neng, who was sweating like a pig, put his hands on his knees and bent over as he panted, "No, I can't do it anymore. Rest for a while."
The two security guards shook their heads helplessly. "Bro, your physique really isn't good."
"Work hard, work hard to make up for it."
"Anyway, we brothers have tried our best. For kung fu
