But when he looked at his pistol, he felt strong again.
"Dry him for me!" Zheng Cheng drinks to his men.
As for the orders of the minor gang masters, they could only obey and shout, and dozens of people rushed towards Qin Yun.
Qin Yun...
But when he looked at his pistol, he felt strong again.
"Dry him for me!" Zheng Cheng drinks to his men.
As for the orders of the minor gang masters, they could only obey and shout, and dozens of people rushed towards Qin Yun.
Qin Yun...