C437 Absolute Counterattack

"Dale, right? Isn't this the name of a computer? Come, this War God and Detective wants to talk to you"

Zhao Xiaoming came over confidently with his hands behind his back.

The moment he walked, Li Xiaoming's mind went through all the tricks he had used to deal with people. He went through all of them.

The rag in Dale's mouth was ripped off. He looked at the little fatty with a blank expression