Uncle Monkey's face was a little ugly, and when he said this, his words were completely stuck.

When Old Thief Zhou saw Uncle Monkey spitting and spitting, he was also a little anxious: "Brother, what's the matter, can you say it directly?" You're saying that's the sandman we're looking for? ”

Uncle Monkey looked at Old Thief Zhou and confirmed that Old Thief Zhou was already looking forward to and trusting him, and then said slowly: "This thing is Qiankun Stove!" It's not really different from the sandmen you guys you are talking about, but I'm afraid you'll be a bit like drinking to quench your thirst if you get entangled in this kind of thing! ”

This affirmative tone immediately made Old Thief Zhou a little panicked: "Brother, don't scare me, if this thing is the sand man we are looking for, then we will all have to be burned alive by then."

"I Was a Reporter in the Underworld" Chapter 52 Gold is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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