Su Xian was different from Liang si. She had heard of Louis 'name, but ...
To her, Louis was like the difference between a commoner and a rich Prince, and she had a vague feeling that it wasn't the case.
She followed the group of people and saw the familiar road. She was confused.
Half an hour later, Charlie stopped the car. Su Xian raised her head and saw three bright letters on the wall-
FBI。
He fell into deep thought.
**
On Harold's side.
Joan was opening a secret room with them. Joan looked in carefully and turned to Jing an. master Jing, here ...
Harold squinted his eyes and looked down at the perfume structure in his hand. this is where No. 1 once stayed. There are many things he left behind.
He reached out and entered a long string of numbers on the black iron gate.
Joan looked at them, not fully understanding what they meant.
