chapter 62 He goes to treat people

Guan Tao was almost crying, he was still hanging on! Moreover, if a big man like him is pole dancing on the street, where should he put his face?

However, the murderous intent in Colin Chu eyes made him understand that he had to choose between life and face.

Guan Tao chose to die without hesitation. He lowered his head, walked to the pole of the parasol, held the pole, and began to twist.

A man with a face covered in blood and a beer belly, looking up...