He was in a bad mood. This man dared to take Zhao Meng's phone.
"Big brother! Please spare my life. " After he was lifted up, he turned from a master to a grandson!
Mo Qiu threw him to the ground and snatched the phone back! Just as he was about to leave, he saw something flashing in the corner. He stopped and turned around.
"What is this?" He picked up the item and asked.
This object was Pentagon-shaped! In the dark, it would emit a different color of light! Although the light was weak, he could recognize the pattern in the middle with a glance!
"Speak! Where did you get it from?" Mo Qiu turned around and saw that the man was trying to escape. He rushed forward and blocked his way, forcing him to a corner.
The man was forced into a corner with no way to escape.
