C261 Threat

"Ming Qing, search." The room reeked of garbage fermenting, and I couldn't help but frown and hold my breath. This smell is so bad that I'm going to suffocate.

"Yes." Ming Qing did not hesitate, he immediately started to sweep through every room, and in the end, sneaked out from the bathroom.

"I don't have money, don't kill me, I don't have money