"Haha, what's wrong? Isn't it surprising?"

Su Mu looked at Chu Yingbai's unacceptable expression with a smile and said narrowly:

"Just asking if you are afraid?"

Chu Yingbai was furious:

"I'm afraid of you, Male Gobi! If you can, kill me."

"Lao Jiang, look at this unlucky guy."

Su Mu looked at Jiang Wangshu and said with a smile:

"There are people who are looking for father and mother, and there are people who are looking for death. Do you think I should satisfy him? Or should I satisfy him?"

Outside the police station, across the road.

There are three cars parked on the roadside.

There were three people sitting in the black extended-length customized Rolls-Royce in the middle.

Three young men.

One of them had long hair, black-rimmed glasses, a feminine appearance, and a sinister air about him.

The young man next to him had a full head of hair and was full of masculinity.

"Master Ming, Chu Yingbai can't stop it."

The feminine long-haired man smiled and looked at the person opposite, with a vague expression of excitement in his eyes.

But the short man reached out and touched the feminine man, grinning with a mouth full of white teeth:

"The person named Su is right. Chu Yingbai is just a mangy dog ​​now. Using him will only consume a little of the opponent's patience."

On the luxurious leather seat opposite, a man was lying lazily.

Wearing a custom-made casual suit, he has a slightly thin cheek, a straight nose, slightly sunken eye sockets, and flying eyebrows.

There always seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he gave people an extremely stable feeling.

This is an extremely dazzling man.

Even in front of Jiang Wangshu, he can stand up to his opponent.

His name is Qi Jiaming.
Chapter completed!