C197 Epoxide

To put it nicely, it was to conquer others with virtue.

To put it harshly, it was a robbery.

Master B still remembered Ding Yi's words. "Money comes quickly that way."

Why don't you f * cking rob a bank? Faster. Master B was lying on the boss's chair, smoking a big cigar and cursing Ding Yi.

Business hasn't been so good lately. The weather has been falling.

It used to be hot