Description: | "Well," Ye Xiao nodded his head, the man immediately got into the Mercedes-Benz car to pull away ...... at running away with Mercedes-Benz, Ye Xiao so opened the metal box on the roadside, and then to see to a bundle of a bundle of hundred dollar bills neatly stacked together, look at this way, it should be ten million knows better than a bunch of a bunch of points, he believes that at this time Peng Ying poem is not joke with him , heavy box closed, ear suddenly heard a hug ringtones, the phone rings precisely Irina [amount, yesterday put a Oolong the original fans Standings revision, thought suddenly so much more a reward, hey, today still the outbreak of one hundred and eighty third chapter came to kick field? Three-burst] violent blood Yan Rollo Lingchi, "Hey ......" Ye Xiao connected to the phone money you got? "I heard the gloomy hoarse voice" you people are not looking at here? just to get "Ye Xiao snappily said loudly, he did not think of each other in this neighborhood did no |