C613 Civil War

As Horton was being escorted by the African and was preparing to escape from the emergency elevator, an old and ice-cold voice came from behind: "Mr. Horton, why are you in such a hurry?"

After hearing the voice, his body shook, and he slowly turned around. He saw an old man smiling at him, but a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Alan, why are you here?" Horton forced out a smile