Speaking of which, at this moment, there was a Lamborghini on the road heading towards Drkov Corporation. There were four men in the car, the driver and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sat in front, and two young men behind him, one wearing a mask.

“Today, it’s all over. After all that Dalziel has done, don’t you want to use your way to punish him before handing him over to the police?”

Heulwen asked the person next to him.

“I don’t want to waste my energy ...