C271 An Assassin Who Want to be a Tailor Is Not a Good Killer

Zhang Jinyu and the others looked at Ming Dao in shock. He felt that everyone's eyes were on him, and there was even the pain of his high heels and kicks. Ming Dao pinched his hand and looked at the man. A tiger, right? "Let's make an appointment!"

"Who do you think you are? What business do you have here?" The man looked at Ming Dao, then looked at his subordinates behind him and calmed down