chapter 89 Trash like you has no qualifications!

"What's wrong? Let's go!"

Looking at the tattooed man collapsed on the ground, Akida Russom with a smile on his face.

His voice was calm and gentle, even a little gentle.

But this gentle voice seemed to be the same in the ears of the tattooed man.

"me……"

"you you……"

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his face and eyes were full of fear.

It wasn't that he was timid, but that anyone would be afraid of someone who could...