C484 Double Undercover

"How can a pure campus be polluted by you?" Nassir Dawson pointed with his finger, and Mica Powers' palm stopped in midair. Her posture was a bit comical.

"What the hell do you want?" Mica Powers looked at Nassir Dawson with a pair of resentful eyes.

"If you want to die, you can go out and make a left turn. There is a waste acquisition station there, which is your best destination