"Finished?"

Cheng Chen didn't raise his head and opened his mouth.

With a calm expression, he slowly exhaled a cigarette.

There is a saying that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell.

Zhao Ye is full of confidence, and the criterion in his head is that money can make ghosts grind.

"After that, if you know each other, you will kneel down and kowtow to apologize to Lao Tzu. ”

Raising his chin, Zhao Ye's eyebrows could be raised to the sky, and his raised arm pointed at Cheng Chen.

"Here, I can kill you. ”

The words like ice and knives spit out of Cheng Chen's mouth.

On an island full of killers, killing a handful of waste is easier than pulling grass on the side of the road.

It's not even a minions in front of you......

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