C192 Troublesome People Have Come Knocking on My Door!

The sun was shining brightly in the afternoon.

The summer heat had yet to dissipate, and the trees were singing about the heat. Under the old tree outside the Nangong Courtyard, there was a stylish Harley bike parked.

A man with a stiff body was standing beside the bike.

His handsome features and cold temperament.

He tilted his face and was smoking a cigarette with his head down