C519 Transformation of menthol

Dacha was flying wildly on the viaduct.

The fierce wind whistled as it blew away the surging killing intent.

As the morning sun rose, Long Lin arrived at the advertising company. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Long Lin found a random breakfast shop and calmly drank the steaming hot porridge.

Who killed Li Qianjun?

Li Qianjun did not lack women, he would not be so crazy