“Behind are my bodyguards.” Scott Everwood sat down on his chair, his long legs overlapping, “Which one does Song Lao want?”
“You know who I’m asking.” Song Jiang sneered. In the face of such a young man, his emotions were more complicated. “Scott Everwood, too strong, may not be a good thing.”
“Really? But I just like the invincible taste of the world.” This is the pride of Scott Everwood.
Song Jiang calmed his emotions and picked up the teacup again: “Young man, let’s talk again, your request is too much.”
“But I don’t want to waste this time.” Scott Everwood spread his hand. “It is you who want to expose the murderer of Bai Xinyi’s case. If I were Song Lao, I would smile and let Song Qiaozhi. The few cases before Bai Xinyi’s , There is no trace of the murderer, but this time, he appeared. ”
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