C220 Hardy's End

Wang Yuhu still had a stalk of grass in his mouth. With his shoulder holding the ten-pound anti-equipment sniper rifle, he looked full of arrogance. He leisurely walked to Wang Xiaobai and stretched out his hand to pull him up as he said with a sneer, "Why are you such a miser? Kneel down to his enemy? "Wang Xiaobai, you really have disgraced me. Later on