A cunning person like Brad would be particularly slippery. If they let him escape abroad, hehe, they did not have to even think about arresting him in this life.
The car continued to drive.
Brad let out a sigh. He let the cold wind blow on his face and cahnly thought about what to do next. Although he had escaped, his son had been arrested. He only had one son, so it was impossible to ignore him. What made him even sadder was that the big organization from Central City had gone south.
The bigwig probably would not contact him anymore.
“Now, I can only save my son by myself,” Brad muttered to himself.
RESTRICTED CONTENT
Sorry, this chapter is locked. Only readers with active membership account can access this page.
Visit https://virtual-novel.net/donate/ to have active membership account.
Alternative site is available for free readers (no regular updates for some titles)
OR LOGIN: