Su Zhan was just about to start the car, when a figure outside slowly walked over.

A burly middle-aged man walked to the window of Su Zhan's car and said, "Are you Su Zhan?" ”

Su Zhan frowned and nodded: "I'm Su Zhan." ”

This middle-aged man has an iron-blooded temperament, and it is easy for Su Zhan to guess......

Chapter 55 of "The Holy Hand of the Urban Hanging Pot" The golden needle can save people and kill people is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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