C384 Reborn

His eyes turned cold as he stood in the middle of the hallway, took out a gun from his chest, loaded the bullets, then took out a cigarette case, lit it up, did not smoke, only held it between his fingers, and stared straight ahead like an emissary of the underworld.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying came from the operating room.

Very loud, very healthy.

Lin Sihansheng.

A cigarette