C165 Stone seeking infantile blood

In an abandoned hardware workshop, a white van was thrown to the side. The trembling trafficker got off the car, his back was pressed against by Lin Yu with a knife, and sweat flowed down.

"What's with the ink? Hurry up and open the door!"

"Yes, yes!"

Lin Yu shouted coldly, scaring the trafficker so much that his entire body shivered, he anxiously took out his key to open the iron gate