91中文字日产乱幕4区

At this time, Ji Feng, who was sitting grandly in the interrogation room, looked at Zhang Lei, who had already rested next to him. Zhang Lei's injuries were no longer serious. In fact, most of them were just skin injuries. They were injured by a few policemen at the beginning. The few blows to his chest almost made him lose his breath, and he felt much relieved now....