C26 Yan Kun Crippled

The two men in the white car had just opened the door when they received two punches and then fell down.

There was less than half a second between the two of them when they fell.

In the front of the car, Ma Lian was smoking a cigarette. Looking at Lu Fei's figure through the rearview mirror, the reflection in the mirror flashed for a moment and then, a figure appeared in front of him