Mr. king leaned against the sofa, his lips sipped into a straight line, and his deep eyes were full of cold air. He had made up his mind that he would not change.

 

"Mr. king?" Ji Tianze's face "swish" suddenly turned pale, and the unruly in his eyes had long since disappeared.

 

Although he was not killed by a single shot, it was even worse to be sent out to others like this than to be killed by a single shot. It was a humiliation and trampled on his dignity.

 

Tan Ge and Huang Chen stood in place and didn't intercede with each other.

 

They dared to intercede before, that...