C257 The Venomous Insect

The door closed, and the sound was also cut off.

Mckay casually sat on the stairs and lit a cigarette.

He thought that this was just an ordinary treatment, but he did not expect that it would involve the feud of the Wealthy Class.

However, the thing that Mckay could not figure out was the invisible hand that pushed everything in this process.

He raised his head and looked at the sky