Slaughter!
Downright slaughter!
That was right.
It was a slaughter.
Cohen never thought that the person in front of him could be so powerful.
A punch crushed a person's head?
Amazing!
Even at this moment, he felt like everything in front of him was like a dream.
When the slaughter continued, he felt an impulse to escape, growing larger in his mind.
At the same time!
Outside the hotel!
Five miles away!
A fleet of cars was speeding wildly. In the middle car, a person with a gloomy face said, "I just received notice from above that a big shot has arrived in our Greafank."
"But I didn't get any information from you guys at all?"
"Are you useless idiots?"
He was no one else but Zak, the head of the Traffic Safety Bureau!
Cohen's dad!
His assistant, with a pale face, fearfully r
