Chapter 117

Bang!

Theophilus rushed up and kicked Uri, causing him to roll over again, with the sole of his shoe crushing Uri's face, causing him to cough up blood repeatedly.

The corners of Theophilus' mouth twisted into a ferocious smile.

"Do you like to talk big, huh?"

"Who are you, finally?" Uri looked at Theophilus with an incredulous expression, feeling overwhelmed internally.

He couldn't figure it out, no matter how hard he tried. How did this young man in a white shirt manage to kill them all?

Where were the more than twenty gunmen guarding the elevator?

Even if they encountered a difficult situation, they should have quickly called for help, right?

Unless the more than twenty people guarding the door had been subdued instantly, there was no chance to make a secret call, right?

The more Uri thought about it, the more panicked he felt, trembling.

"Who are you? Dare to touch Mr. Uri?"