C599 Waste

Seeing that the bodyguards had pointed their guns at him, Xiang Tianze knew that they were probably his own people, and naturally would not attack him. He had no choice but to retreat to the side of the car, obediently waiting for Ye Huaizhong to pass on his message.

Who would have thought that after waiting for five or six minutes, the small door on top of the metal door was opened