C779 The Beauty Was Sad for the Hero

The shout was very mournful.

Yoshikawa smiled slightly, "Alright, call your old man. I'll ask him if he doesn't want me to do this!"

Zhung Zhanhu stared at his pocket and then remembered that his phone had been smashed by himself.

He could not help but hate this brat even more!

He called his subordinate a phone and dialed a number.

He gritted his teeth, "Brat