In less than two minutes, Ji Kong came over with a man.

The man, Zhao Xiran, had never seen before, about forty-five years old, with a stubble on his face and wearing a tattered blue jacket.

But the moment he looked up and saw Zhao Xiran, his face changed instantly.

"I don't know, I really don't know anything!" ”

He looked scared and kept hiding in the corner.

Seeing this, Ji Kong increased the strength of his hand, and dragged him in.

"Lao He, this woman, do you know it?" Cheng Xiao, who was sitting in a chair, suddenly asked.

Zhao Xiran glanced at him first, and then quickly turned his eyes to the person named Lao He.

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