He said in a cold tone.

"These dozens of them are all thieves who steal the vine armor factory.

"I followed the rules and clear the canon of justice.

"Now I want to hang up the body and let everyone in the city help me identify where these thieves came from? Whose family came from? What are their feet?

"The theft case has not been handled yet. As the new chief guard of the Fujijia Factory, I must uproot the thief!"

White Latte's gun in his hand pulled the hammer.

He looked at Dong Wu coldly, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Who are you?

"Can't it be...the same group as these thieves, right?"

The night wind whistles, blowing away the flowing clouds in the sky.

The stars shine down, illuminating the figure of the white latte.

Everyone saw the brand new epaulette of the white latte.
Chapter completed!