Chapter 845: The Best Choice

h of them had become a blur.In the end, the ripples still won out. She had been leading him on all along, just to see how long that short knife could hold up.In less than half an hour, the red light o..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.or carrying White Fatty, mainly to prevent the other party from holding them back."Have the police from M country arrived yet""Not yet.""Were they intentional"Jin Yuan Qing Bian shot said dissatisfie...