"You...you've been using me all the time?!"

Lin Yu bit his lips tightly, pointed his fingers at Shimontov with trembling eyes, his face full of indignation.

"It's a bit emphatic to say that you are using it!"

Shimontov shook his head gently, his narrowed eyes shone with a shrewd light, and he said with a smile, "Actually, from the beginning, you were one of my chess pieces! A chess pieces that I could mercy!"

"What did you say...what? What does it mean?!"

Lin Yu asked sternly, looking very angry.

"I'm about to die, I don't know how I died!"

At this time, the "Devil's Shadow" who had already reached the bottom of the climbing ladder suddenly spoke slowly, "He Jiarong, I haven't seen each other for a few years, you are a little disappointed. Not only has there been no progress, but your IQ has become less and less than enough!"

"Jiarong, they are in the same group!"
Chapter completed!