C883 He Killed the Evil Dog(1)

"Yuxin, I'll call you later." After saying that, Lu Zifeng hung up.

Under the dim light of the street lamp, the middle-aged woman fell to the ground. The electric motorcycle behind her was still spinning. The huge black dog's grey eyes drooped down. It turned around and walked towards the mistress.

"Stop right there, ahh..." The middle-aged woman cried in pain, and tears trickled down her face