Chapter 840 Pointing to Jim Brews_1

William Cole and Ruth Dawn left the Horizon Group quickly, passing by several security guards at the entrance.

Vincent Torres' body was lying on the ground, his upper body covered by a security guard's jacket.

River Chow and Freddie Davidson sat on the ground beside him, pale-faced, with a large wet stain on their pants. They had been so scared that they had wet themselves.

The car had come charging over and hit Vincent Torres directly, killing him on the spot. Chow and Davidson had been next to him, and because they had dodged in time, they were safe. But Vincent Torres was killed instantly without a chance of luck.

"Is there any chance of saving him?"

Ruth turned to look at William.

William could not help laughing through his tears, shaking his head helplessly, "I'm not the king of hell who can save anyone."