Chumengo

"Welcome to Truman." People looked at the golden carvings and jade railings, their hearts moved, and their eyes glowed with anticipation. "Xiang Nu was created by Truman for us, why should we destroy it?" A sudden voice sounded from the crowd. Qin Liangyu just ordered someone to bring an old man to the bright side. His face was full of blood holes and his eyes were dazed, kneeling in the sun. "Everyone... Don't... Believe... Truman." He waved his hand: "Girl, don't be nervous, I just want you to join us."