C43 And You Believe Me
For some reason, the man in front of him always gave him a sense of danger. The old man's hand had already reached for the Bayonet at his waist.
"Strictly speaking, we are old friends, aren't we, Jackal?" Qin Yuan walked to a table at the side and casually sat down. He still had a faint smile on his face.
Being pointed at the head by seven people with firearms