chapter 72 Smelly man, go to hell!

Thorn~ The tires rubbed against the ground, but there was a piercing hiss. The black Mercedes-Benz stopped dangerously in front of Angus Garcia, and Angus Garcia trembled in fright. At this time, the car door opened, and two chubby little guys got out of the car. Angus Garcia wanted to ask them how they drove the car, but who would have imagined that the two got out of the car and saw Angus Garcia and started cursing. "Depend on!" "How the hell did you walk?" "I don't have long eyes!" "If...