"Miss, if you think I'm living too well, why not just punch me to know more about me."
Harry Ross directly made a powerless request to Noah Wilson.
"Forget it, if you kill this fool, Edwin Blake will come after me, won't he?"
"Yes, that's right, quick, finish me off."
Harry Ross thought about it and simply decided not to leave, just waiting for Noah Wilson to hit him.
Noah Wilson wasn't stupid either, looking at Harry Ross with disdain.
"You can wait here slowly, I don't have time to play with you. I'm leaving first, goodbye."
With that, Noah Wilson left gracefully.
After a few steps, she returned and poked Harry Ross's already painful arm.
She only left satisfied after hearing Harry Ross's painful wailing echoing in the room.
Harry Ross cursed, "Noah Wilson, don't let me catch you. If you fall into my hands, I'll make you regret it!"
After speaking, he accelerated his pace.
After all, Edwin Blake won't wait too long for him in the garage.
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