C745 CHAPTER745 FIGHT KILL

Sam Moreels could barely suppress a laugh...

Was this guy serious? Or just plain dumb?

To think he'd resort to such a pathetic attempt at blackmail right on the street... Sam couldn't help but inwardly scoff at the man's incompetence. What a waste of space!

"Master, they're charging at us!"

Uncle Moreels winced through the pain, managing a grin. He approached Sam