Chapter 231: In Terms of Pretentiousness, I Admire You, A Punch to Ascend to Godhood, Dark Demon Eye (Seeking Monthly Votes)
Still dressed in a black suit and wearing sunglasses, Jack Clark stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression stern as he stood atop the first business car.
At that moment, with the vehicle speeding along, the roaring wind blew, causing his hair to wildly dance and the edge of his coat to rustle loudly.
It was then that a voice filled with suffering sounded through Jack's earpiece, "Brother Callum, didn't you say you'd let me handle it this time? What are you doing up on the roof of the car?"
Jack responded indifferently, "Of course, it's to attract gunfire. Don't forget what my perceptibility is like."
...Faced with this question, the voice in his earpiece belonged to Damon Lopes, who felt even more troubled.
Alright, that guy was truly the only one he acknowledged, always showing off so effortlessly and naturally. Damon couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
At this moment, the convoy took a turn, and the view opened up.