C245 Cold-faced Killer

I recognized it. It was the tiger's voice. "Mr Hu, it's me."

Tiger also recognized me, lowered his gun and said: "Why is it you, I thought it was the killer."

Lee Jiawen stood up and threw herself at me, hugging me and crying.

I patted her back and comforted her, "What are you crying for, what are you crying for. "Tell me