However, Heng Qingfeng is so vast, having ambushed more than twenty top talents in the building, waiting for Shui Linhan's arrival.
The most curious thing is, Shui Linggen actually took it for granted and fell into the already set trap, making it difficult to escape.
Shui Lengle regretted somewhat, and couldn't help but clench his fists, aware that both hands were bleeding.
Today's hostility is undeniable.
But how to report it, Shui Lingleng found it difficult to discover clues for a while.
Now, the most important thing is to rescue Ao Kangsheng. Only then will the sacrifice of these eight lives not be in vain.
Thinking of this, Shui Linghan sighed again and then fell into contemplation.
"Shoo——"
He didn't know how long he'd been thinking about this, but he couldn't help it.
Just now, he clearly heard a sudden sound in the air outside the house. It was as if someone had come from the sky.
"Have they come for him?"
Shui Leng is cold, and his heart is cold.
