This kid has a lot of guts.
He actually brought Qu Xiangru directly back home.
My words were just ignored by him.
"Buy me a leg?"
Song Guanchao squinted and laughed: "In consideration of Qu Xiangru, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."
The middle-aged man also squinted his eyes, and a dangerous signal flashed in them.
Those familiar with him would know that he was enraged at this moment.
The middle-aged man flicked away the cigarette butt, which landed in the snow by the roadside with a sizzle.
He took out his phone and dialed a number in front of Song Guanchao.
But just then, an Audi sedan turned in from the town and headed towards the village.
Beep beep.
The car honked.
The middle-aged man was about to turn around and curse, but when he saw the license plate on the Audi, his anger instantly disappeared.
This is a military vehicle!
Moreover, it's not just any military vehicle!
The driver got out of the car, smiling warmly: "Please move aside."
