"Don't move-"

"Don't move-"

A stack of scolding sounded.

"Yan Feiyang, Xiao Xiao, is it okay?"

Wei Wushuang walked over in plain clothes, holding guns in both hands, and strode over.

"It's all right."

Yan Feiyang replied in a deep voice.

"Is this... Liang Wen?"

"Yes, it's him."

Wei Wushuang came to the corpse, squatted down slowly, grabbed Liang Wen's hair, pulled it up, and immediately let out a "hiss" and gasped.

It was such a bloody scene again.
Chapter completed!