"Report boss, just now the old city garrison called and said that let's wait and let us know when and where the transaction will take place." Then the younger brother saw Zaka Yinfei's face grew more and more gloomy, and his voice grew smaller and smaller. At last, he was just like a mosquito buzzing.

"I'll go! This group is enough to brew. Zaka Yinfei punched a wooden pillar and cursed in a low voice.

"A group of bereaved dogs, driven to a desperate position by China, even dare to talk to us about conditions, I will give them a bullet myself if I have the opportunity!"

Naturally, he knows...