C273 Mouse Tide

"Throw it over. Hurry."

Zhao Feng glanced at the black box, then kicked it to the ground.

Wei Ying frowned. Based on the current situation, Zhao Feng did not need to be afraid of these people at all! Formal predominance.

"Zhao Feng, why should we give it to them? That's the Wei family's wealth!"

Before Zhao Feng could reply, a cold snort came from the side: "My good niece