Half an hour later, Gabriel, with one eye swollen and bruised, was eating the contents of the plate with his head down, looking very depressed.

The teacup only used one punch to make Gabriel understand that he was not a hell of a crossing at all, but was tied up to Beisu by the gang in front of him, once, he was also a person of great status, with luxury cars in and out, and there was no white ding, but now in the face of this group of rude soldiers, he is really honest.

Even if the teacup next to him is laughing

"I want to be a warlord" Chapter 660: Wang Zhen: A good hand of cards is playing in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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