150 Execution!

Brent put away the photo in his hand, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

He walked to the door of the private house and rang the doorbell.

Ding dong!

"Who is it?" The voice of a young girl came from inside the house.

Brent laughed coldly and pretended to be worried as he shouted, "There's a fainted gentleman at the door. Is he your relative? I'm a little worried. After all, it's getting late."

"That can't be, right?" A puzzled voice and light footsteps sounded at the same time.

Brent's smile became even more intense. He cursed in his heart. 'This bitch is really brainless!'

However...a good-looking bitch is still useful!

Soon, the sound of the doorknob being twisted was heard.

The door was only opened a little!

In an instant, a few fingers pierced through the gap and fiercely pushed the girl back!

A young girl with a voluptuous figure staggered half a step forward by the door.