"Have you figured it out yet?" Just as Li Wenlong felt smoke coming out of his throat, the door of the room opened and the room was closed.

After the hot baking just now, although Li Wenlong was suffering physically, his head melon seeds were running at a high speed: this is not the way to go down, we have to find ways to rescue soldiers, the first thought was Lin Xuemei, but Li Wenlong immediately rejected this idea, so late, Li Wenlong did not want to worry about Lin Xuemei again, who else could he hit? The person you are looking for must be able to cope with these...