C639 I Am Your Death God

Within the meeting room, the seats were changed.

Li Jinshui sat right next to the door, while Ying Bian and the cow-prisoner stood behind him.

Cheng Tiannan and Uncle Black were on the side of his left hand. Uncle Black was still in a semi-conscious state. Cheng Tiannan's expression had completely changed to that of a pig's liver. An intense pain was constantly eroding his nerves