Taking the warehouse

On Fang Xing's right arm, a very noticeable anchor pattern stood out. Fang Xing’s eyes narrowed, and he took a bite out of it.,Fang Xing was a little afraid. He walked his hands and feet to the door of a warehouse, and with one push, the door opened.,"How come the ice here hasn't melted yet" Fang Xing felt very surprised, and then went to another warehouse. This one stored rice, and it was Thai fragrant rice.。