C784 Dead People

Wan Xinghao finally shook his head and gave up.

At this moment, Wan Xinghao's phone rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it with a frown.

"What's wrong?" Wan Xingke asked.

"Wan Xinghao handed the phone to Wan Xingke.

I have sent someone to assist you.

"F * ck. . . " Wan Xingke immediately frowned