chapter 47 A bottle of liangqing

Abel Schultz still held the mutton skewers and ate slowly while looking at the motorcycle team.

The leader was a man with a shaved head, a sinewy face, and a scar on his face.

He is what Turner calls the Mcdaniel.

Mcdaniel also saw Turner and Abel Schultz.

A hint of cold viciousness immediately appeared on his face!

Suddenly, he turned the front of the car and increased the accelerator. He heard a roar from the engine, and the motorcycle came straight...