Isn't that a cover up? I'll hang the "red flag" for you on all sides. Let's see how your position moves?!

"it's not hard!" I glanced at the body on the ground. "Brother Hua, please tear eight cloths from them for me." Hua Feihua is slightly stunned. He doesn't ask me much. Lanling Feng is looking at me quietly, which makes me feel guilty.

a moment later, Hua Feihua tore eight pieces of cloth of different sizes on the soldier's body according to my words. I took the cloth, and it was there. But where can I find a pen? Do you want to use blood? The blood on the...