C193 Blood Red News

"You have some bloody news?" Zhang Xiaomao was shocked.

Weijie slowly sat down on his seat and shook the red wine in his hand.

"If I don't have any news, would I dare call you over? You are also a figure. Jiang Loong died in your hands, and you are also a student of the city's tomorrow stars. If I touch you, the result will be the same as Cui." Weijie laughed