443 broadcasted a murder live

He was a military man by origin, and his upright demeanor was quite intimidating.

The drunken man was clearly taken aback, his beady eyes shifting repeatedly as if trying to come up with a strategy.

Old Qi on the ground, limping, picked up Little Yellow, his heart aching beyond words: "Yellow, where did he kick you? Don't worry, I'll take you to Doctor Xu right away!"

Little Yellow didn't know where he was hurt, retching up white foam mixed with strands of red blood from his mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, the drunken man's mind gradually became clouded, and his tone more menacing: "I advise you to be smart, hand it over quickly! Otherwise, I'll tell the police you're trafficking my private property!"

Yan Yueqing was nearly amused to anger!

He was playing copycat now?

Just as he was about to step forward, Lin Gang grabbed him by the collar: "You come here uninvited and injure a member of our base, and now you want to call the police? Fine, go ahead, call them!"