C245 Road

Outside a small forest in the suburbs, two vans were parked by the side of the road. One of them was filled with human corpses, while the other one only had two people smoking.

"This is troublesome …" Gui Rong was trembling. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that this lawless bastard was scared, "Wang Tiehai isn't dead … Only Ma Laosan died … What should we do next?! "

"If Wang Tiehai died today