It was He Zhi'an's voice again, followed by several men.

Jiang Ning didn't care.

He Zhi'an continued to knock on the door, muttering to the person next to him.

"Chief, there doesn't seem to be any movement on the 18th floor, shouldn't there have been an accident last night?"

The voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he had a cold.

If something really happens, that's what makes people happy.

He Zhi'an slandered in his heart, but said with dignity: "Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Jiang and the others are young and in good health, how could something happen." If something really happens, we have to take care of it

"Natural Disaster at the Beginning, I Win by Hoarding Tens of Billions of Materials" Chapter 70 I'm sorry, the wicked man on the 18th floor is still alive and is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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