C219 Connected to the motorcade
"We are going to f * * king go down with the submarine. We can't be smashed into minced meat anymore!" Old Seven closed his mouth, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
"Brother Seven, if you mix together with those vines, you will just be minced meat. If you use your own analogy, you should be minced meat." I was very happy that I saved so many lives, and I couldn't help but joke with Old Seven
