C161 You will Bully Me!

Silver Maybach, man leaning in the driver's seat, lit a cigarette.

The thick fog spread and covered his handsome face. His long fingers were on the steering wheel and had a faint green and white color.

He closed his eyes for a long time before opening them. He rubbed his forehead tiredly and picked up the phone.

"What's the matter?"

"There's a problem with the mental hospital