"You don't have to worry about that. Finding someone is my strength." Qian Jin makes a loud finger. Outside the door, two bodyguards in black suits escort a man in his thirties.

Wang Xing lost his color and stood up tremblingly. His legs couldn't help shaking.

"come on, let's see if he's the man in the picture."

Xia Qing turned around and saw that his face suddenly sank. He got up and slapped him in the face, "beast! Why are you hurting me! "

the man was held by the bodyguard on his hand and shoulder. He couldn't fight back, but even if he let go, he didn't dare to...