chapter 157 Firecrackers for healing

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

There were a dozen or so thugs lying on the ground along with the wreath.

However, these ten or so people were not pretending, they were really wailing, and some were even vomiting blood.

Mikhail Tarasov moved his eyes forward.

At the door of the store, Guiying, Sun Xiaomei and Emmie Jenkins were standing there, each with a look of anger on their faces.

"Go back and tell the people behind this trick that if they dare to come...