The three of them suddenly cursed: "Friend, black eats black, let Wang Xi's grandson come to see me?" As I spoke, two people had already aimed their pistols at me. Their guns weren't pistols, they were trolls and traps. Trolls can spray me five meters away, and machine guns can strafe me. These people who come out to sell drugs are not ordinary. "Believe it or not, I'm broken...

My Violent Wife 162 Brother Xi, don't look at death! I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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