C735 Face-tearing Skin

"Black Lord, here is a hundred thousand." Jiang Qunzhen slammed a few dozen yuan on the table and said, "Are you going to arrest him right now?"

"Humph!" Heizi snorted coldly, pointed at Jiang Qunzhen and said, "Throw him out for me."

The two of them did not say anything. They went up and pressed Jiang Qunzhen's arm, so that his face would be pressed against the cold table.

"Black One