C146 poisoner

The sky above the military sector was gloomy and lifeless.

"Where is the old man?"

Liu Le walked into the sickroom while wearing the gloves.

The atmosphere in the ward was heavy, and the faint sound of the sign had become the main sound.

A group of white gowns surrounded the sickbed. Li Rushan was lying on the bed, his face pitch black, with some blood still dripping from his mouth