chapter 17 What can't be afforded

Michel Liu was extremely anxious, wishing he didn't have a pair of wings that could allow him to fly down from upstairs.

But now, he could only wait slowly in the elevator, enduring the torture, while mentally begging Rickford Lin not to be too seriously injured.

After all, he knew very well about the security guards he had personally recruited.

On weekdays, all of them are vicious masters, and their attacks are very ruthless, and ordinary gangsters have...