C795 The Era of the Far East Group Was Over.

No one knew how many people had died that night.

No one knew where the corpses of those dead people had gone.

Everything seemed to have happened as if nothing had happened. Of course, this was only for ordinary people.

Until the next day, when the sun rose in the east, it was 4: 30 in the morning. Chen Fann's mobile phone, which he had just bought, rang urgently