"So helpless! Tactician?" Liu Ji almost cried, and he thought of the nightmare before, it was like Xiang Bo's death, his head was ripped off, and he spun around in circles and circles, choking, tearing, pooping ... ,Seeing this, Mei Su'er seemed quite calm, but Fei Ling stopped doing that, pointed at the group of men outside the cage, and started shouting angrily.