lt;lt;lt;Out of Pris

A young man, in his twenties or thirties, handsome and tall, walked step by step toward the deepest part of the prison.,The assassin, oozing menace, strode over and flung open the drug lord's cell door.,These years, if it weren't for the elders and Qin Feng, who knows what kind of trouble would have happened Perhaps riots and chaos would be commonplace.。