C759 Linningzu

"Brother Ping, up ahead is it." A lackey walked in front of Liu Ping'an and pointed to a shop at the end of the street.

Liu Ping'an threw away the cigarette in his hand and started to size up the shop in front of him.

If he remembered correctly, this used to be a hairdresser. At least on the surface, it was a hairdresser. As for the actual business, anyone who came here before would understand