C60 The night of killing in the dark of the moon and high of the wind

Half an hour after Li Jinhai compromised, Yan Yun wiped his hands clean with a white handkerchief, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the private box.

In the corridor outside the room, Mei Ying leaned on the wall and the patrolling members automatically retreated. Even though they were all handsome men with sharp blades and bloodstains