บท 398: Young master Jian, what a coincidence!

he was wiping the gun with a white silk cloth, after hearing the report, he didn't slow down at all, he didn't put down the gun and slowly turned around until he had wiped the entire gun.

The moment she saw his face, Rong Yan really wanted to die. She really wanted to curse out loud. Damn it, how unlucky was she to have met the person she should not have met here?

no wonder she was wondering why those people's camouflages looked familiar. it turned out that she had seen them before.

The other party had a very handsome face, strong facial features, deep and cold eyes filled with endless murderous intent, sexy bronze skin, and a scar on the left cheek, which made the already heavy viciousness on his body even more arrogant and wanton. He was like a sword out of its sheath, ready to drink blood at any time, cold-blooded, ruthless, and ruthless.

With just one look, one could immediately conclude that this man was an out-and-out high-risk person, a walking human weapon.