Chapter 1272
- He hung up the phone and continued to eat. The young people came in groups and pulled out the chair opposite Lu Zhen and sat down with his hands spread out. He was wearing a white T-shirt with a short shirt and a thick gold chain around his neck. "
- they are short, with dark skin and rough looks. Five young people stand behind him and look at Lu Zhen with hatred. Lu Zhen is not in a hurry and doesn't blame them if he meets Sana'a's son.
- He was shot long ago.