"It's still your kid's vision. I spent a lot of time on the decoration..." The second captain nodded satisfactorily. He took back his murder. Then he looked at Xie Qingping coldly. "It's your little scrap. It seems that it's all right and tired."

Xie Qingping was trembling with fear, and he quickly apologized to the second captain. At that moment, we were not far away, but there was a solemn voice: "What is the noise?"

The second captain stopped unconsciously, and I followed his lead. See from the street next to, suddenly out of several men, one of the leader of the man is a martyr.

It should have been...