©WebNovelPub
PREVIEW
...
In the interrogation room filled with bright lights, the artist Fang Yue sighed and repeated.
"The fox gave me money and black silver, and I just followed along." He thought for a moment, then said with conviction, "I dislike the fox as much as you do—the guy’s all mystical and cryptic."
B: But he really gave too much.
In the observation room, Jiang Shu looked at Wolf with a hint of helplessness, "It’s been half an hour, and it seems we can’t get anything out of h ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























