d, starting to think

hird Young Master lives." Tom Louis rambled on, introducing Kevin William. "In this house, Young M

nd asked, "Going to se

aised an eyebrow. "Their subordinates are many, most of them have foreign injuries that are easy to deal with.

ng a few blocks to the right

e house of the second uncle with the third uncle, hey, it's not a good thing, but I heard that he has been

block; there was a little white house, and

I haven't been to yet. It's an old house from the

stood in front of a colorful building in th

m Louis to Kevin William, saw that Kevin William's face

o risk his life with the other; Kevin William quickly grabbed him. Just as they were arguing, t

alked, the other person's face looked familiar, very similar to one of the Men in Black who came looking for him that nig

oor. The door was wide open, and many people were sitting inside. Kevin William followed Tom Louis to look, immediately taken aback. Also, guess Kevin William would be surprised; Tom Louis lightly nudged h

e in the room who were not sitting were lined up in a row, a total of ten people, each of them had injuries caused by knives or guns… Not a fe

ovesick!" greeting an elderly

ack. "Damn it, I'll give you a few more

t as cruel and cruel as in his thoughts; he slightly relaxed, remembering what

is moment, a guy sitting on the

a bit like a hybrid, a high nose bridge, deep eyes, definitely not America original, wearing a striking black shirt

of the other person's evaluation of him. He smiled and said, "I opened a

ed at the man with a white face. "Pervert, that's my assistant, don't bully people!" said only a few people w

ver, put down the medicine box

s and immediately wondered, "I'm Vicky Valtor, people call me The Third

d at him and replie

ok his head. "Why take that