C681 Battle Skills!
"Hehe, you have to be careful, Willett."
Harlie laughed as he looked at Willett in the air. He then waved his right hand and said, "Willett, since you were not hurt after being punched by me, I believe that with your strength, 500 grams of C4 should not be able to hurt you."
"What?"
Looking at the black remote control in Harlie's hand, Willett's face darkened
