In Baoshan District, Yang Xinghui sits on a chair on the balcony of the second floor of Haijing Villa in the eastern suburb, looking at the sea view, and the man in black beside him reports from time to time.

"You said that Li Changshun let Master Zhang Jia Er drill through his crotch?" Surrounded by Yang Xinghui, he has been running through rivers and lakes for decades, and has not been surprised by many things, but at this time he is shocked.

"Yes, now the buzz is spreading in the upper circles of Shanghai, Zhang Jia has made a big joke this time!" The man in black answered positively....