Elder Gong strode over to the sofa and sat down.
"Get over here." Elder Gong said coldly as he poured a glass of red wine and swirled it continuously. Just looking at the red liquid would awaken his slumbering killing intent.
"Yes." Gong ze walked up to him and stood in front of him, not daring to sit.
"What?" Elder Gong raised his head and glared at him coldly."Useless."
Gong ze stood there, not daring to move or talk back. It was as if it was only right for Elder Gong to scold him and beat him up! In his eyes, Elder Gong was always right.
"I didn't expect to come here." Elder Gong's voice was deep and cold, but the killing intent in his eyes intensified as if he had come to city A to collect a debt.
"Elder Gong, we can't underestimate mo Yancheng's power! This is the information I've re-investigated on his background. Please take a look. " As Gong ze spoke to him, he took out a stack of documents and handed them over.
