C1236 The Mechanical Eye.(2)
When Xia Qingfeng saw his hand gesture, he felt a sense of familiarity. Just based on those two moves, I didn't make a move. If I made a move, I would kill you in minutes.
Xia Qingfeng thought to himself. He didn't care about this man called Zhao Gang at all. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man who was walking up …
The middle-aged man was wearing a leather jacket