Players in the Marve

"Hey, sir, I have nothing on me. You can search me if you don't believe me.","It's commendable that the young people are so brave. Come, onto the stage, and let me have a chat with you.",Harry's expression was a little stiff. Facing the gun pointed at his head by Afeng, he fumbled around on his body for a long time before finally pulling out a golden pen and tossing it into the bucket of ice.。