The bag is very old, and it has lost a layer of skin. It looks like it's very old. Men dress appropriately, there is nothing special about it.

Dong!

Just as Zhao Tiezhu took out his mobile phone, he saw a young man who had just withdrawn his money and kicked him on the bag with one foot. But there was a metal clash in the bag, and even if it was kicked, it didn't go far.

"Are you fucking short-eyed? Are you going to walk more carefully and rush to be reincarnated?" The man spoke with no mercy and hurried to pick up his bag. Hold it tightly from...