C352 Gunshot
"The people I promised you to help will probably be back in two days. Don't worry, just don't ask them to block the eye of the gun. Anything else is fine."
This was the last thing Jiang Tong and Shen Zhicheng said at the airport.
"What's wrong? Another big deal?" Yun Yueyao pinched Shen Zhicheng's waist, making him shiver in pain. He remembered this position. In the future
