C109 Master's Words

"What's going on?"

Zhao Changhong walked over and picked up the phone, "I am Zhao Changhong, who are you?"

"It's you, Old Zhao."

Liu Le's voice came out from the microphone.

The cold feeling spread through Zhao Changhong's veins all the way to his entire body.

As if he had been targeted by a venomous snake, he couldn't help but give it a good beating