end of the corridor. Shen Qingzhu and the ninth table tightened their bodies at the same time, squinting in the direction of the sound.I saw a woman in cheongsam standing in front of an old door, her...l behind him, shaking gently, like a black giant, a … The giant with the sky on his back.Zhou Ping, whose black shirt was stained with blood, calmly walked to the entrance of the underground garage. H...