Chapter 882 Sealing The City
- Huff! Huff!
- I sat on the riverbank, gasping for breath. I never expected that my plan would be disrupted by a punk in the end. If I had known, I would have had Gordon Hultz kill that bastard when we were at the Water Moon Bar.
- "Louis Schmidt ran away, what should we do?" Gordon Hultz glanced at the punk lying in a pool of blood, then walked up to me and asked.