Koran will not honestly cooperate with the other party's request.

"I don't know you."

"Mr. Colan, you don't want to do it here, right?" said the stranger.

Koran frowned. Is he threatening himself?

"Who are you?"

"I just want to talk to you... Of course, the way you talk depends on you," said the stranger.

Koran thought about it, as a psychic, of course he could not easily reveal his identity.

But when he heard the other party's tone, the other party seemed to not care about the exposure.

This is the school gate again, with people coming and going.

It's really inconvenient to do it.

“Where to go?”

"Go to my car." The stranger pointed to his car.

Colan thought about it and got into the car with the stranger.

However, the moment he got on the car, there was a sudden dark liquid in the deep inside the car.

Colan immediately realized that this was a trap.
Chapter completed!