C97 Heart Disease

After daybreak, the battle in Pa Gan's region had already ended. In the morning clouds, there was smoke everywhere, it was unknown whether it was the wet steam or the smoke after the trees were burnt.

The phone rang. Qi Jin pressed the green button and Sun Zhao's clear voice came out: "A Jin."

"It's me. I'm fine. I'm very pleased to hear your voice."

After the massacre, Qi Jin was tired