"What the fuck!" Alexander angrily slammed the steering wheel, but all his efforts were in vain.
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was staring at the screen, eagerly anticipating the next development.
"Host, don't let him get away!"
"Such scum, he should taste the consequences of his own crimes!"
Lin Mo stood in the dark, watching Alexander trapped in the car, with not a shred of pity in his heart. He knew that this Demon had to pay for his deeds.
"The death game begins now," Lin Mo stated coldly, his voice echoing in the night sky like a death god's decree.
Alexander looked around in panic, trying to find the source of that mysterious voice. However, there was only darkness around him, accompanied solely by his breathing and heartbeat.
"Who are you really? What do you want to do?" Alexander's voice trembled as he asked.
