Several black cars were parked outside the automated factory. People in black seemed to notice that the factory's camera was "broken", so they conducted transactions with impunity.
These guys have special faces and can't tell their identity after dressing up.
But everyone wore a mini gun specially equipped for black market thugs around his waist.
The people on the other side are gentle in appearance, as if they were teachers.
After getting off the small SUV, I opened the seat and carried out boxes of goods to the guy with face.
"The goods in Chicheng No. 2 Middle School are all good things. You sell them when you say you sell them?" The leader, Hei