"Only krypton gold can you become stronger!"

Next to him was the Krypton Gold teacher. He stretched out his palm with an expressionless face, and in the palm of his hand was a payment code.

A large number of passers-by immediately gathered around, some were taking videos and some were marveling.

"It really looks like it! The most similar teacher I have ever seen!"

"so hot!"

"Teacher Krypton Gold, I love you!"

…

Long Cheng looked through his red contact lenses, and everyone in his field of vision was stained with blood. He thought of escaping from the training camp, the rainy night full of blood and corpses, and something was stirring in his body.

His hands and feet were cold, and the voices of the people around him were vague, as if they were coming from a very far away place.

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Long Cheng suddenly woke up and came back to his senses.

Jasmine, who bowed ninety degrees, raised her face, her cute apple face full of flattery: "Teacher, please do that move again."

The restless murderous intention in Long Cheng's body calmed down instantly, and his cold hands and feet gradually regained their warmth.

Returning to the warm world, Long Cheng looked at Jasmine. Behind the dark red colored contact lenses, his cold eyes became a little warmer.

"How to divide the money?"

At the entrance of the Liangmin Waste Disposal Station, a speeding car stopped and a man got off it.

The man was wearing sunglasses, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the red silk scarf around his neck was fluttering in the wind, looking wanton and arrogant.

He took a deep breath, his face filled with intoxication, ah, this familiar smell...

The owner of the Liangmin Scrap Collection Station noticed the strange man at the door and looked wary: "Who are you looking for?"

The man came back to his senses, turned to look at the boss, and asked casually: "Are you the boss of this waste disposal station?"

The boss is more vigilant: "I am."
Chapter completed!