Chapter 301

run to the table for his gun, there was a muffled pop - the sound of a silenced pistol. His pupils contracted as the bullet tore into his chest.He was still struggling with the gun, and there was anot...The time I don't know what it is.Fu Yan sat cross-legged on the carpet, using a utility knife to cut open a cardboard box. Inside were a dazzling array of trinkets and toys.A box full to the brim.Her who...