C137 The Funeral Became a General Meeting

I looked at Zhang Wuji's face, touched my chin and laughed: "I know you have a lot of cops, then I'll depend on you tomorrow!"

Now that Zhang Wuji is in my hands, he doesn't dare to refute me at all!

"Alright." Zhang Wuji promised, and continued, "Brother Feng, just tell me what you want to do tomorrow, I will be there for you!"

I smiled faintly and brought him into the villa …

"Tomorrow