chapter 352 Ismael Amos, you want me to...

"Get out of here, or... die!"
A cold voice was heard, revealing a terrifying murderous intent that made the visitor tremble all over. Their eyes met, and in just a moment, the back of the middle-aged man in the lead was already wet with sweat. Ismael Amos's eyes did not contain a trace of emotion, only pure murderous intent.
Just one glance made him step back instinctively.
"Damn it, you dare to act wild here, you..."
At this time, a man with dyed yellow hair stood up behind...