"come here." Deng Xiao pointed to a man in the crowd who was very obscene in appearance, and his hands pointed to a little gangster with golden hair who was slowly retreating.

"brother, please let me go." Said little yellow hair with a sad face.

"I just want to ask you something. Don't worry. As long as you don't offend me, I won't hurt you." Deng Xiao said with a faint smile, "tell me where is Zhang long?"

"what?" Huang Mao's face became paler, and his lips could not speak with trembling.

"how?" Deng Xiao walked to Huang Mao with a gloomy face, and the powerful pressure immediately covered his...