C139 Creditor Hofman.

Creditors.

Wang Wancai turned on the lights, held the gun and rushed into the balcony. He looked around the dark and didn't see anything, then raised the gun and looked up. There was no movement from above.

In the hot summer, Wang Wancai was covered in cold sweat and his teeth were chattering.

"Bang, bang, bang." Someone knocked on the door and shouted anxiously.

"Boss?" "Boss