At this time, Jiang Zhaolin could no longer sit still. He was eager to know whether they had succeeded, but at this time, there was no one in the private room.

He took out his cell phone, hesitated, and first sent a message, without any response, he gritted his teeth.

Even though the other party said not to contact him by phone, he still couldn't wait to call him out!

He had to confirm that the other party had really succeeded, otherwise he would not be able to stay.

This matter is related to his life and death.

After all, he had never done such a murderous and robbery. When the phone rang, his fingers were no longer afraid or excited, and shaking gently, and hot sweat slowly leaped out of his palms.

...

Lingxi Road, intersection

The ringtone of the phone vibrating sounded, and one hand bent down and picked up the phone on the ground.

The man's hands were very white, and he looked pampered, slender and beautiful, with clear knuckles. Some people seemed to be doing any movements so clean, beautiful, elegant and calm.

In the sun, people even have an illusion of unreality, just a little blood remains at the knuckles.

Red and white are matched, under the dazzling sky...

It's so weird that it's thrilling.
Chapter completed!