Chapter 781 Can You Handle the Consequences?
- The moment Yulian’s face darkened, dozens of men in black surged in from all sides, guns gleaming cold, boxing him in tight.
- Their leader was medium height but built like a tank. A long scar slashed from his chin to the corner of his eye, making him look vicious as hell.
- Grinning, he waved a hand, and two underlings shoved out a pair of women tied up like packages.