"Just now, it was a flower, and guess it's a peony now, or a bullet, enough to blow your heart apart?" Hearing this, the dead house grunted and swallowed dryly. As a standard dead house, in essence, this young man with glasses and a godless face is the director of a company.

"Dragon Scales" Chapter 335 Shooting is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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