Criminal Psychology Chapter 94

When receiving a call from Xun Conglian, Lin Chen was squatting in front of the shelf, retrieving an entire row of toothbrushes.

The downstairs hall is filled with dancing dance sounds. It seems that there is a dj special tuning. The electronic sound is mixed with the fans' screams. It sounds so imposing that even if he is separated by two floors, it is not very He could hear what Xun Conglian was talking on the phone.

"Are you ok?"

Xun's voice sounded cold.

Well, this phrase "Are you okay