C250 Who Is She Talking To?

The white car stopped and a group of people came out, wearing suits and leather shoes.

They also had black boxes, and the two teams stood facing each other.

Su Ruoqiu clenched her fist, feeling that her palm was covered in sweat.

Her heart was thumping, her eyelids were throbbing with nervousness.

The people who made these deals had guns in their hands