Mary broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead. It was unquestionable that any movement she made would cause the other party to shoot a bullet into her body. Feng Yi's final line, "Miss Mary, the young tribal leader of the Maracas," immediately sent a shiver down her spine. She never expected that while she was trying to threaten Feng Yi, he was constantly threatening her with even more cunning tactics.
Assuming Gomez was unable to defeat the man in the black robe, or if federal refugees threatened him, it would undoubtedly be a catastrophic disaster for her and her family. After carefully analyzing her thoughts, Mary's mind buzzed... She just realized that the other party had come directly to her door, ready to fight. This person was definitely not kind-hearted. He was clearly a wild and untamed desperado.