C137 Thief

"Don't let anything happen to him." His eyelids twitched.

Since Xiao Hu could think of such a vicious method to deal with him, then it was not impossible to use even more vicious methods.

"Xiao Hu, I hope you won't court death." Killing intent surged in his eyes.

The BMW M3 was now a hundred and thirty yards up the not-so-good road, passing like a Midnight Ghost.

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In Ni Yue's sector