C2070 There Was No Ten Thousand Only One in Ten Thousand

Qin Luo turned his head and looked at the burning Fu Zhendong. He then took another step forward.

"Ring ring ring..."

At this moment, a clear bell ring suddenly sounded.

The phone in Qin Luo's pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and saw that it was Raul's number.

Did he have an answer?

Qin Luo was a little surprised