C488 The Acting Skill of the Fire Marshal

After sending away the rich man, Qin Feng walked to Fire Marshal, who was still kneeling on the ground, and threw over a cheque.

"Return a hundred million, don't f * * king go back on your word!"

Then, he pressed a big hand on the cheque and saw Fire Marshal, the sly old man, raise his head and smile. His face was covered in blood and looked miserable, but he was fine.

With his strength