C375 The Murderer Is Dead
After Zhao Gaang left the place, I first took out my phone and dialed Zhang Meng's number, but my phone was still turned off. After thinking for a while, I took out my phone and dialed Wang Ruolin's number.
"Hey, Zhang Xiao? Where exactly are you right now? " Just as the call connected, Wang Ruolin's impatient voice came over.
"My wife, don't worry. I have nothing to do
