The young man looked at Alexander, especially the chocolate being tossed up and down in his hand, remained silent for a while before finally saying, "Since you've come to ask me, let's hear it, what do you know?"
What do I know?
Alexander doesn't know anything at all!
Alexander was almost stunned on the spot, but luckily he reacted quickly and promptly concealed his expression.
It seems that this is a big figure, otherwise, he wouldn't have said something like "you've come to ask me."
Clearly, among the group of ghost motorcycles on this small mountain, not many people know about this, and it is very likely that only the young man in front of him knows.
At this time, Alexander would naturally not be foolish enough to tell the truth. He drew a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "I know a lot more than you think, but first, you need to tell me everything you know, including the location of the Angel's fuel tank."
