Cheng Qianfan opened the window and glanced outside. The sky was overcast, as if it were about to rain.,The V-neck chunky knit sweater lengthened his upper body lines.,At the same time, he took up the telescope and glanced at it casually, biting on his cigar and speaking, "Chief, I'm just good at the heavy lifting. You want me to shoot this old man dead I can do that. But when it comes to thinking things through, I'm not the right person for the job."。