C111 Old Friend

"Brother Zhang, are you alright?"

Seeing that those gangsters were all caught in the car, Qin Chuan immediately walked in front of Zhang Jianjun, who was covered in blood.

"I'm fine. This small injury is like a mosquito bite to me."

Zhang Jianjun frowned slightly. Although he said so, the corners of his mouth that were grinning from time to time still exposed his current condition