C315 We Are the Victims

He had just taken out his phone from his pocket. I didn't have time to dial the number on it.

Suddenly. The door to the stairwell was pushed open again. A black shadow walked in from outside.

Oh. Leschuder suddenly exclaimed.

He felt that he needed to describe the walking speed of the current Liao Zhenbo. It seemed a little inappropriate. Because when someone came in