The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman Chapter 605

A plane landed at Rikkus. And a thin middle-aged man got off the plane.

The stewardess smiled politely at him and handed out a note with a phone number on it. The man just nodded politely and accepted the note.

Of course, he wouldn’t make this call because he couldn’t speak.

After he stepped on the solid concrete floor, he couldn’t help but stomped his feet lightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance.

“Mr. Evans, where are we going?” Behind him, a man in his thirties with a medium figure and obvious mixed features asked.

This thin middle-aged man was exactly Jagoan. And the man with luggage behind him was a Lobo who became famous overnight for stealing a nuclear warhead!

Jagoan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and then left the airport.

Lobo smiled bitterly helplessly, and followed behind with his luggage, muttering in his heart.

I don’t know who provoked Mr. Evans. He is full of murderous aura, it scares me to death!

Jagoan was only wearing a jacket with a simple white shirt, and a pair of looser jeans and sneakers underneath. He looked refined, like a teacher.

But Lobo just sad that his murderous aura could scare a person to death.

If it weren’t for such a refined temperament, the beautiful stewardess just now probably wouldn’t have handed over this note.

It’s rare to see Mr. Evans have such a strong killing intent. Moreover, after landing, the whole person’s energy is at its peak. Once he strikes, it will be like thunder!

The opponent this time is not easy. Mr. Evans is accumulating energy to keep his body in peak condition all the time. He brought me out, and I didn’t know whether he wanted me to collect the body for him or for the person opposite…

Thinking in his heart, Lobo followed Jagoan and got into a taxi.

the phone to the driver, the driver nodded

Lobo hurriedly got out of the car and

fare!” The driver called

at the driver, and hurriedly took

room. With his personality, he would not be as casual as Jagoan. He still wanted Lobo, the terrorist he brought out from Devendill Prison, to be by his side all the time

entering the hotel, Jagoan made a

understand his special sign language. The meaning was

the bed by the window, while Jagoan sat cross-legged on the head of another bed and began to meditate. Lobo glanced at

I’ll be killed!

guarding his mind and not letting himself think about

he looked at Jagoan a few

murderous aura on Jagoan’s body was getting heavier and

in Rikkus? Is it worth running here yourself?” Lobo finally

on the bedsheet

was terrified, and said, “That Heaven’s

Jagoan shook his head.

kill. But Flora’s reputation spread so well, even if Jagoan really wanted

to be boiling, and his heart rate reached about one hundred and seventy

your physical fitness

of Mr. Evans is

Lobo swallowed hard.

left the hotel, they rushed to the suburbs. There was relatively less traffic and people

in front of a small courtyard that kept the farmhouse style, then stood still, and smiled slightly at

asked, “Is the person to be killed here? Do you need my

shook his head, and then

son, so

what Jagoan’s gesture

“This person wants to kill Mr. Evans? How could it

a quiet place was