C1425 Backkill!

In fact, even if he wanted to go out, he would have to put in a lot of effort.

"Alright, I will hand over the card. Don't be rash!"

Qin Feng threw the magnetic card into the skinny man's hand. He scanned his phone for a moment, then turned away the Star Currency.

"Fatty Tu, kill him!"

When the skinny man looked up