Chapter 92 A Spy Iii
- " Speak, " Carl said coldly and watched nonchalantly as she flinched on the sit. then he chuckled.
- The lady cleared her voice and tried not to sound nervous even though she had already broken into a cold sweat. " I...I don't kn..know wh..wha__"
- " I hate repeating myself, Maggie, who sent you." He shot the gun which grazed past her ear and landed on the metal wall with an ear-shattering sound.