C435 A small dish

Just as the people from the National Military Complex were about to enter the Technology warehouse, Guo Zhenyu's unique voice rang out from behind them, "You want to enter? Have you asked me?"

Guo Zhenyu berated them.

"Who the f * * k are you? You actually dare to try to ruin our good fortune!"

The group of people turned around and saw Guo Zhenyu, one of them said to him with a fierce tone