C391 If I Don't Save Him I'll Die
When they got out of the car, the driver was still blankly staring at the men covered in blood.
Seeing that the bald head of the Buddha was also covered in blood, the driver seemed to have recovered his wits and said tremblingly: "Brothers, I am just a normal driver and I don't have any money. Don't kill me."
The Buddha had no time to waste on words. He threw down a bill