C840 Live Hell Die Heaven

Zuo Zhan's tensed face was expressionless. He leaned against the sofa and lit a cigarette. Through the smoke, he cast a malicious glance at Hsu Yuan. After a long time... He picked up the document with the cigarette in his hand and roughly scanned it a few times. He put the cigarette out on Hsu Yuan's signature.

"Since you have already remembered