C661 Managed by Chen

When Yu Jingzhe opened his palm, he saw a small instrument appearing in his palm.

Although she didn't understand what kind of instrument this was, but Chen Tinetine understood the faint glimmer of light and the exposed wires.

Yu Jingzhe sneered. He stretched out his finger and flicked the small device.

Lin Hu, who was sitting on the passenger seat, let out a cry of pain