Zhang Dong's braid was grasped by Ye Cheng, and he could not struggle. With Ye Cheng's skill, as long as he exerted a little effort, his hair was expected to be uprooted. At this time, Zhang Dong, there was no big prestige. He tried to open his eyes and look at the group of insecurities. To tell the truth, his memory was really not good. Six security guards, their appearance was not impressive, they were tall, fat and thin.

"No... No, I don't know. Zhang Dong tried to raise his head and said.

"It seems that you are really a forgetful person. You just finished typing yesterday, but you don't...