Mainly to earn subsidies

The skinny man's expression changed when he saw Su Yun walking over. He was about to use his body to protect the cardboard box when he felt a sense of emptiness.

"Don't move," Fan Tianshui picked him up by the collar without any effort.

The collar strangled his neck, and before the lean man could react, his body had already moved horizontally for more than a meter. He was then put down steadily by fan Tianshui.

The lean man's face was very ugly. Who was this person in the security uniform? he was so fierce! When he lifted her up just now, his arms seemed to be flat, and he didn't even bend them.

"Brothers, we ..." The lean man wanted to explain, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that the box had been opened, and the brass plates were taken out by a young man who looked simple and honest.

"It doesn't feel like it has just been washed." Zheng Ren's fingers slid across the brass plate as he spoke.