"Whose?" Zhu Sigui had some feelings of fear in his heart.

"have you heard of the white horse Gang?"

"white horse Gang? Are you from the white horse Gang? " The white horse Gang's name is really frightening. Zhu Sigui's face is frightened. Of course, he knows that the red scarf Gang is in front of the white horse gang. If the white horse Gang wants to be a red scarf Gang, it's easier than stepping on an ant.

Zhu Sigui's arrogance is no longer arrogant, but his eyes are swollen like sausages. He begged: "elder brother, help those country bumpkins come out, how much money they can give you....