At the same time, Freddy Martin, who was in the mountaintop villa, was still trembling after a night of fear! No one could guarantee that Oliver Walker would not turn around and attack again!
If there was a next time, would he still be alive?
"Who do you think he is?"
Freddy Martin was smoking a cigar, frowning in worry. He no longer looked like a boss.
Oliver Walker was definitely not an ordinary person, especially Mike, Aiden, George Lee, and the other eleven people. All of them were extraordinary.
Even the most elite subordinates of the Black Dragon Sect were no different from trash compared to these people.
"I don't dare to speculate on Mr. Martin's intentions!"
Payton Adams quickly lowered his head. "But I'll be bold to say this. They're definitely up to something by appearing in the State of Colorado. I... We might be targeted!"
