C676 He Had Almost Been Shot

It was only seven o'clock in the morning in New York. Perhaps the newspaper today had not been delivered yet.

Fong Chao shook his head and decided to leave.

At this moment, the owner of the newspaper stand stopped him and said, "Hi! Bro! Good morning, I know you!"

Fong Chao stood still and smiled at the owner.

He thought to himself