chapter 138 horror scene

On such a narrow road, as long as there was an accident, the car may crash, and people die. She doesn't have such top skills! Dennis said lightly, "Don't worry." Dennis lowered the window as he spoke, and a gust of wind blew into the car. Looking at Dennis, who was close at hand, Owen was stunned for a moment; what do you mean? Roll down the windows to negotiate with me? Owen sneered. He was a professional assassin who received three million from Atticus. What...