C271 The God of Slaughter Had Returned.
Time passed until two o'clock in the afternoon. Moorer and Dawn drove the Humvee that was on the verge of breaking down and arrived at the territory of the Divine Clove Gang.
"I say, the Scorpio Caravan won't be leaving, right? It's been a few days, and the Highshore has been in a state of war for a long time. The caravan won't stay in the same place for too long