Chapter 127 Thieves Never Leave Empty-Handed
- “Move it, move it, don’t crowd the door. Keep it moving.” The man barked while scanning the faces around him, like he was sizing people up.
- The sound of his voice snagged Leon White’s attention.
- “Ratty face, bulging eyes, broken tail brows, thin lips like a chopped bowl. Peeking around even inside a bus—yeah, perfect thief material.” Leon saw right through him at a glance.