C825 Godfather Sighed
"Lu Yuanjing, let me go. What could I possibly get out of you?" Ye Yuvyuv stubbornly denied.
She glared at Lu Yuanjing with fierce eyes. "I came here today to find the owner of the No. 8 Pawnshop to discuss some business."
Thinking about the dozens of police officers stationed outside the pawnshop, Ye Yuvyuv felt more confident. "Lu Yuanjing, I'm here for serious business
