chapter 167 If you don't want your mouth, you can donate it.

"Abraham Looske, I have a request." Duncan's tone was very serious, and even had a hint of determination. "Director Chang, I'm here." "Abraham Looske...can you do me a favor?" Duncan's voice became increasingly hoarse, and Abraham Looske's heart suddenly tightened. He opened his mouth, and finally after careful consideration, he sighed and said. "...I'm sorry, Director Chang, I can't. He is no longer able to fight." "Hehehe... Abraham Looske, you are still too young." Snap—— Duncan...