Frank vaguely saw the beauty in front of him, and he became even hungry. He told him to a fake gentleman to abide by the rules and should have pierced the wheels of He Bi. See how he could be so proud of him. A fair fight? The word fair itself is a false proposition. Now it's OK, and it's a stalemate and protracted war.

Another day later, Frank was unconscious in the car and the car hit a big tree.

"Why did you want to save him?" Lin Lai asked inexplicably.

Why do you answer seriously: "Because I am a good person."

"…..." Lin Lai's expression felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

South of Citiland.

Miami.

"I don't know what happened. I am only responsible for custodying the goods. I never look at the goods you asked me to keep. Now you tell me that the amount is small, what should I do? I don't know what's going on?" said a middle-aged man with a slut on his face.

"In June, we will keep the goods for you to keep. The purity is 100%. In July, we will ask you to get it back. The purity becomes 90%. It is mixed with 10%. You won't tell me it's because of the weather, right?" the white man on the flat head shouted in disbelief.

"How do I know? I'm only responsible for custody, I didn't even look at your goods." The middle-aged man of turtle insisted that he didn't know.

"Listen, I'm here to help you. If you still don't admit it and don't take out our goods, then I'll trouble him." The flat-headed man pointed at a guy with his back facing them.

The guy was listening to the headphones and looking at the murals in the corridor.

"When he listens to music, he hates being disturbed the most." The flat-headed man patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and warned in a low voice.

The middle-aged man with a rude slut said firmly: "I'm telling the truth."

The flat-headed man sighed and walked over to disturb the man who was listening to the headphones.

The man listening to the headphones took off his headphones and turned around.
Chapter completed!