"Take care of it." The black suit pulled out the leg that Lin Gang was holding, glanced at him condescendingly, turned around and put away the umbrella and got into the car.

The wheels ran over the puddles that had accumulated on the ground and drove quickly into the pouring rain.

The rest of the men surrounded Lin Gang and his party in the middle, dragged them up, and pressed them under the flashlights one by one to take pictures. Under the camera, the face of the rampant and domineering is bruised and swollen, and his eyes are ......

Chapter 147 In his arms in the morning is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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