C1334 Faith and Grace

Who are you, what do you want?

Zhang Qing had seen much of the world and quickly recovered his composure. He put down the bottle of wine. Although he did not show it on the surface, his hand was groping on the back of the liquor cabinet. A cold feeling of metal came from his hand.

Lin Feng put down his glass. "You should have all of Gian's money."

Zhang Qing's pupils constricted. Now