chapter 240 My dad

A long empty street.

Neil Qin, ​​one man, one knife.

A tall figure and a slender scimitar.

On the handsome face, the seemingly clear eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He knew that the people on the street were deliberately cleared away.

I also know that deadly killers are hiding in the closed shops on both sides of the street.

But now that the killing has begun, let's just kill.

The sun hid behind the clouds.

One man...