C441 Rocket Missiles

"Why am I talking nonsense? There are only five minutes left. If you don't die, then I die. Do you have any other choice?" Division Head Chen shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Mr. Qin hasn't appeared yet." Lee Xue looked at Qin Lang with a look of deep dependence.

"Him? Hmph! He's not even qualified to be Elder Xiang's assistant