C692 The Game Gradually Became Clear!

"Come in." As Chen Fann's voice fell, the door of the office was pushed open, and the bloodied mad dog swaggered in.

"Mr. Fann, are you drinking tea? Give me a cup as well. My throat is hoarse from shouting!" The mad dog casually sat opposite Chen Fann. When he was alone with Chen Fann, he was more at ease than Old Eagle and the others