C597 Ten Million Not a Bad Price

Late at night, Jing Shaofan was alone in his small room. The guards outside had all fallen asleep, and only the dim lights were still on.

Jing Shaofan looked at the only window in the room. He didn't know how many times he had looked at the room. Not to mention the small window, there was also a steel bar inserted in the middle. There was no way to go out