Chapter 473. Bloody Means 6

It's not as simple as drinking.

Noticing Kenneth Parks's sudden frowning eyes, Ivelle couldn't help looking up at the past.

Suddenly he stiffened his body, and his heart went up for a while. The warmth of his unspeakable emotion welled up for a moment.

She was stunned when someone she hadn't seen for months suddenly landed like a god. She didn't have time to react.

Just watching him enter the red-light district and sit down in a noisy environment, Brad Silverman looked severe and gloomy and could not see that he had come here to spend money.

Noticing Kenneth's action, she couldn't help but feel a meal in her heart. She saw that he was reaching out to his waist.

She was too familiar with what's in that place. It's a gun. She has seen it many times.

She seems to be looking for someone, indifferent, with a bit of a smell of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Mr. Kenneth?"

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Kennet