chapter 1229 This is a false accusation!

Clang! The apprentice opened the door. A group of people rushed into the traditional medicine shop. "What are you doing?" Beckham immediately demanded. The leader was a man with a crew cut who wore sunglasses, smoked a cigarette, and looked extremely arrogant. "Where is he? Hurry up and speak; don't waste our time. Our patience is limited!" the man said, blowing smoke rings. "What are you talking about? I don't understand! If you're here for treatment, tell me what's wrong with you! If you're...