The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand and eighty-two [Wu Zuo sent you to die]? (〃?〃)?~

——I don't know when the elevator came up.

While Jiang Xia was concentrating on studying murderous aura, other people had already entered the elevator one after another.

And just before the elevator door closed, two hands stretched out suddenly, one left and one right, and pushed Jiang Xia's back in unison.

The strength of the fbi trump card and the police undercover should not be underestimated, not to mention that this is a complete "sneak attack".

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