Chapter 582

Thirty bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses stood with their hands behind their backs beside the car, their presence intimidating.The Rolls-Royce car door opens.A young man in an expensive, custom...Chapter 582

Zhao Ping'an said a word and slapped Zhao Changlong repeatedly for over ten times, stopping only when Zhao Changlong was covered in blood with a swollen face like a pig.see eye to eye, I keep my mouth shut.""Old Dong, I want to ask you if you went up the mountain to worship at the temple"No one dared to speak until Mr. Dong finished his words."Damn you, what did you...