C58 Bu lu and the pole

Just by standing at the doorway, he could clearly see the situation inside.

In a room that was around twenty square meters, a sixty year old old old man with a goatee sat in the middle. He was sipping his tea and did not even raise his head, as if he did not care about the arrival of Jiang Xiaobai and the Widow Chen at all.

Behind the old man stood a burly man in a dark suit and sunglasses