C157 Gun Fight in the Racing Field

A flash of viciousness flashed across the bald man's eyes, and he said impatiently, "Don't be so f * cking shameless. I've already chosen my car. You're not going to play anymore? It's too late. "

Han Mengting was trembling with fear like a frightened quail. She looked at the bald man in horror and could not help but take two steps back. She turned around and wanted to run