C70 Silver Wolf Ghost Catcher Team

At the bottom of the Da Huang Mountain, under the pouring rain, a silver-white high-tech semi-truck was speeding along the highway. Under the red light of the floodlights on both sides of the road, it was completely blood-red, and for some reason, Uncle Ming found that there was no sign of a car on the way to Villa No. 711. It was his tit, Kim, who was driving at the head of the car