chapter 92 The crime he committed is unforgivable

"Mr. Woolf, there are too many people."Ashbel Miller swallowed, "Why don't we call people up first."

"No, you just need to help me identify the person."

Maximus Woolf shook his head lightly, glanced ahead, and walked forward.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

A Iago was swearing and was about to hit the bench with his hand. Maximus Woolf slapped him with his backhand.

Bang! The bench was torn apart, and Iago was thrown seven or eight meters away. His neck...