C1917 Fight to the Death

Fann Binn stared blankly at the heavy rain outside the window, letting the wind blow against the window. However, he had no intention of closing the window. He just stood in front of the window. The rain soon wet his shirt. However, he simply ignored it.

Chiang Weiguo, who was sitting on the sofa, sighed deeply. He took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a deep breath, he slowly said