“…”

Slap!

Two more slaps.

Ask again: "Did he control something from the explosion of the Kalinda plane?"

“…”

Slap!

"No! Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Since Su Tong's room is separated from Yin Tianjue's room by a wall.

She put a lot of effort into slapping her several times in a row.

And he didn't wait for Henry to react every time.

So the person who slapped the man was covered in blood and had to scream.

This call was directly transmitted to the next door.

Yin Tianjue, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound.

Undoubtedly, in Yin Tianjue's opinion, they are playing some heavy-tasting games.
Chapter completed!