Zheng Xiyao picked up a gray electronic communicator from the corner.

It is red and round, only the size of a button. If it weren't for the "stinging, stinging" sound all the time, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Zheng Xiyao pressed the convex part in the center of it, and instantly...

Chapter 114 of "Fast Wear: The Road to Black Moonlight Whitewashing": Goodbye, Hawke is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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