Chapter 1310 The Strategy Of Yu Menghu!
- The oil drum stood at about half the height of a person.
- Rust stains marred its surface, but on the lid, there was a mixture of black and red sticky liquid, resembling either paint or dried blood.
- "I'll ask you once, are you in cahoots with Han Bahuang?" Yu Menghu inhaled deeply from his cigar before speaking casually.