chapter 245 aunt?

The man's voice was arrogant, and anyone who heard it would feel irritated. Michael felt the same way. He stared at the man and calmly said, "Then you just need to tell me who you are." The man snorted and picked up his phone, which was still connected. He whispered, "He's not cooperating." "If he's not cooperating, then forcefully bring him here," a faint but cold male voice came through the phone. As this voice fell, the man almost instantly raised his hand, viciously thrusting a silver needle...