"If you just suck in this bag of your favorite things in the room, we'll give your family a million." In a black car not far from the nightclub, a muscular man with sunglasses and an elastic vest handed a bag of white powder to the eye man with a white shirt.

"brother Biao, nothing will happen." The eyes of the man reached half way, and then he shrank back, hesitating.

"there won't be any big deal, just go to the drug rehabilitation center for a few years, but you must be sure that this thing is bought in the night bar, or the crime will be great." The muscular...