Driven by curiosity, Zhang Xiaoshan opened the briefcase for a quick glance.
"Damn."
Handcuffs, whips, candles, costume props...
As soon as he saw what was inside, Zhang Xiaoshan immediately understood why the suitcase looked familiar.
Wasn't this the same suitcase that Zhang Jian had used against Jiang Man that night?
"It seems that since that time, Big Gold Teeth and Zhang Jian have still had quite a bit of interaction."
Zhang Xiaoshan shivered with disgust, picked up the suitcase, got off the car, and intended to toss it away.
But as he was walking to the riverbank, he hesitated.
The image of Wu Xiaoru flashed through his mind.
Wasn't he supposed to meet Wu Xiaoru at White Dragon Temple tonight?
It so happened that this stuff might just come in handy.
