C217 To Haicheng City

When Zhou Hai heard that he had once again rejected him, a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes. "What a pity. Sorry to trouble Mr. Lu."

Hearing this, the butcher had some doubts in his heart. Before he could even react, he heard the sound of someone falling behind him. The expression on the butcher's face changed. When he turned around, he saw a black gun pointed at him