Downstairs.

Ma Tsai stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth, listening to the slight gunshots coming from upstairs, thinking about how much money he could earn by the time the person in charge of the information he provided was completed.

I have provided so much critical information that I have to give a little more.

Suddenly, I saw Wu Zhihui, who walked down from the upstairs intact, as if he had seen a ghost, he hurriedly threw away his cigarette, and was about to reach out to pick up the big black star on his waist.

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"Xiangjiang: When the Wind Rises Again" Chapter 93 Sweep His Old Wood, The middleman is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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