C77 Mad Dog

"This fellow didn't even spend a bit of capital to rob us. What kind of berserk race is he pretending to be? He even wants to buy a motorcycle. " Lin Feiyun muttered in Liu Jia's ear, expressing his dissatisfaction with these hooligans.

"Don't worry. When I have free time, I will take care of these guys. I will definitely make you satisfied, Young Master Yun