The ghost feet Zhang's hand is stiff in the trouser pocket, the face shows the expression of indignation. Of course, I dare not make this call. How many young ladies come here voluntarily or are forced to come here? He knows that if the police really cross examine, it's a real trouble!

ghost foot Zhang looked at Shi Xiaohai coldly and said, "what do you want to do, son!" "I don't want to do anything. I'm a man who is careful. You hurt me in the first World War of baitouzhuang. I want to revenge. I hurt my brother the night before yesterday. Although you wear a helmet, you don't...