"Life is covered with charcoal and clouds of blood, that is to say, countless people have died on the mainland?" Chen Jiu listened and smiled with a strange and complicated face.

"Boss, why are you laughing so terribly?" Zhang Xinran had a cold and tremor.

"Am I laughing? I'm sympathizing with you, okay? Chen Jiu quickly wiped his face and preached sadly.

"Oh, maybe we're wrong..." Zhang Xinran and they returned to normal, and then said: "The civil war, our family is likely to be affected, sir, we will leave later, want to go home to see, okay?"

"Protecting the family and defending the country, that is the style that...