bandoned warehouse in South City. Don't play tricks, or I can't guarantee what will happen to Lin Jinran." 。After finishing his words, Zheng Jinbao hung up the phone with a snap. 。Fu Mo'han clutched...go make arrangements.” 。“Ah” the maid was at a loss. 。After giving her orders, Lin Shǎn'er didn't give her any time to react. She bent down and drew her sword, clutching it tightly as she pushed open...