C311 National Special Operations
Zhou Xiangrui stood in front of Chen Hao and stared coldly at the person who had spoken rudely.
Chen Hao was his only hope. If he wanted to cure his hidden injuries, he had to protect Chen Hao and let him see his determination.
"Who are you? How dare you stop us from doing our job?" A young man who didn't look too old jumped out and shouted at Zhou Xiangrui