"Of course I can't see the internal injuries."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"Lao Lin, there is no whereabouts of Zhou Dechang now?"

"It's gone... Maybe it's really like you said. You killed Mr. Wu and scared them."

Lin Yiming still quite agrees with Tang Luo's speculation.

"Your injury is OK?"

"Fortunately, nothing big is going on."

Tang Luo’s heart is warm. He is such a good brother. He cares about himself so much.

"Just be dead, let's go and sweep the antique street... Today, you want to clear my name!"

Lin Yiming pulled Tang Luo and said.

“…”
Chapter completed!