C820 Withering Rain

Hearing the two words Jinghai, Wei Enhui felt a chill run down his spine.

"Jinghai Police Branch?" Wei Enhui's eyebrows scrunched together. He looked at the gloomy Wei Sizhou and asked with a trembling voice, "Grand Elder, could it be Ye Lingtian's men?"

Wei Sizhou thought for a long time, shook his head and replied: "Just based on this point, I deduced that it's Ye Lingtian's man