Money always tends to make people have evil thoughts, and once provoked, they cannot be suppressed.

Therefore, more than a dozen Tao elites kept making eye contact and sweating.

They are engaged in a difficult ideological struggle.

"boom!"

At this moment, Tao Xiaotian reacted and picked up a chair and smashed the TV: "You bastard, you want to catch me, Tao Xiaotian, kill me, Tao Xiaotian, you're dreaming!"

"I haven't made enough money, and I haven't had enough fun with women, so how can I let you kill me?"

"Song Wansan, just wait. I will make a comeback sooner or later. Then I will go directly to Nanling to kill someone who will bleed like a river."

Tao Xiaotian opened a collar button and took a deep breath.

He vowed to take revenge and seek revenge from Song Wansan for today's shame.

But his movements quickly stopped again.

In his field of vision, a dozen Tao elites drew their weapons and pointed at Tao Xiaotian without saying a word.
Chapter completed!