C244 Chen Motong

Su Xiao looked at Su Xiaoqiang and sighed helplessly. He waved his hand to signal Uncle Li to leave first, then he walked towards Su Xiaoqiang's Mercedes-Benz GT53.

At this moment, an old man from D Nation, with white hair and glasses, who looked to be in his sixties, ran past Su Xiao with two old-fashioned luggage bags.

After all, he was a foreigner. Su Xiao took a look at him