The box was smoky, and there were seven or eight men seated, each with a woman more or less sitting beside him.

Seeing Wen Sui pushing the door in, several of them sat up straight.

Wen Sui smiled: "I am Lu Jialu ......"

The voice landed, and he was suddenly pulled from behind.

Back Impact......

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