" 。"Bye, bye, bye corn!" Joe gave the air a subtle eye roll. "Not pure," 。At that moment, Qiao Jing suddenly heard a sound coming from behind. 。"Just a moment " 。"What's wrong",If things continue like this, men are very likely to die from excessive loss. We can't afford to delay any longer.,The assassin fell dead before he could even utter a sound.。