C342 Surveillance

"Stop fucking shouting, run!"

Zhao Sanjin berated and stretched out his hand to grab Liu Cann by the collar, and then he abruptly lifted her up like he was holding a little chicken. After that, he wiped the oil off the soles of his feet and walked like the wind like an arrow that had left the bow. A dark shadow flashed and dashed towards the entrance of the alley.

As the saying goes