The two men were none other than Deng Jiazhe and his brother, Deng Jiafeng. Deng Jiafeng was in the middle of saying something, while Deng Jiazhe listened with his arms crossed, chiming in only occasionally.
Zhou Haizhen couldn't help but mutter, "Those two are definitely up to no good. A real pair of scoundrels, always in cahoots."
I opened my mouth to speak, but stopped when another man hurried
















