There was a waiting mirror in front of Bai Fan. In the mirror, Bai Fan was laughing at himself.

It’s weird–

Because he didn’t laugh at all.

Under Bai Fan’s gaze, the corner of his mouth in the mirror was grinning to the base of his neck.

Even Bai Fan, who had always been calm, showed a touch of surprise. Seeing the other party opening his blood basin to his head, Bai Fan slowly raised the phone in his hand——

There was a click.

He compared to a scissor hand and took a group photo.

I am in a foreign country, with a US military camp on the left and a government military camp on the right. There is a farm in the middle, a fish pond farm in front, and an orchard and vegetable field in the back. I want to make money, who dares to stop me!?