C1239 Play with Fire and Burn Itself

brush cut man's face was ashen as he picked up the phone in his hand and dialed Zheng Yong's number.

"Going back on your word, right? Good! Then, all of you should just wait to die.

Zheng Yong said, "You're surrounded now, so I advise you to quickly surrender."

"Haha!" Surrender? Beautiful thoughts, I tell you, I said, we'll all die hugging each other, you'll regret it