C70 Fighting Power Division

I noticed that when my first uncle was talking to Zha Tu, he was holding his phone behind his back with one hand, saying something blindly. When Zha Tu turned around to look at us, he quickly put away his phone with a perfunctory smile on his face.

Zha Tu made a "please" gesture, his first uncle signalled for us to enter, and entered the warehouse. Zha Tu turned on the lights