chapter 270 The Eight Generals of the Thousand Gates

At night, after nine o'clock, the streets began to become deserted. Morgan Santee walked on the street holding Britney Lyall's arm. They had just finished their meal and were enjoying this peaceful moment. "Where are you looking?" Suddenly Britney Lyall saw a person standing next to his car from afar. Morgan Santee pulled him over. It was a ragged young man squatting beside the car, looking furtive: "What are you doing?" The young man was startled and stood up suddenly, looking at the two...