C4944 No I Have to Run

Oh...

Hehe...

Hehehe...

Charlie Rockefeller had not only roasted him on the fire, he had even poured a pot of oil on the fire!

At this moment, Mitchell's back was prickly. Every minute and every second felt like a year.

"Cough, cough ~"

Mitchell covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed awkwardly. He said, "Charlie, let's hurry up and leave. We must not let Old John wait for us