We were wrong

However, he zhehan had the heart but no courage.

Lin Hanxing, on the other hand, slowly walked towards the brawny men standing in front of the silver-gray van under everyone's surprised gazes. He looked at them looking at each other and holding the steel pipes in their hands. There was a 50% interest and 50% ferocity in his cold eyes.

He slowly swept his gaze across his eyes ...

"That look ..."

The leader's heart skipped a beat. Before he could finish mumbling, he felt a fragrant wind floating in front of him.

The steel pipe in the hands of the subordinate beside him was thrown into the air, and it was immediately caught by the woman in front of him with her fair fingers.

That appearance was as casual as one could get.

His smooth movements stunned the audience, and they didn't even realize that their mouths were wide open.

"It's okay if you can't remember. I'll help you remember."