Barrett Scott gave a devilish smile, luckily grabbing the bodyguard by the collar, pulling him into the First Special District, and then called out in 'revenge': "Crown Prince, I like you."
The voice carried a hint of amusement, mockingly teasing.
Though playful, it brazenly challenged the Crown Prince's authority.
As soon as the words fell, a high-power infrared beam quickly flashed over.
"Hiss..."
The bodyguard was so frightened that cold sweat broke out.
"Wrong, wrong, no!" Barrett Scott admitted defeat, "It's not me, it's the one next to me, don't punish me!"
"Hmm, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!" A cold and severe voice came over, even before the person appeared, a chill was already felt.
Lucas Knight's eyes narrowed slightly, his voice cold, not joking: "Having those things on you is really a waste, just cut them off!"
The crowd murmured: The Crown Prince is mighty and domineering.
