C132 Never Fly Again
I'm not flying anymore.
"Plastic bomb …"
Qi Zeping could be said to be a preservation master, and was extremely familiar with this thing.
"Such a big one …" Enough for all of us to go to heaven. "
A slightly thin bodyguard immediately stepped forward and checked the silver box.
"New model number, new code. Looks like it was done by an expert."
This person's name was Qiu Ao
