C897 Marshal Mu Is a Comedian
Yu Su was wearing a black bag over his head. His hands were tied behind his back.
He wasn't really hurt. When he turned, he wasn't driving very fast. However, he knocked his head and felt dizzy. There was blood on his forehead.
Someone was making a phone call. He could tell it was Ji Shao's voice.
... "What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're interested in Yu Su again? I'm telling you
