TLCBITAR Chapter 120
by Volare"Ugh..." The bald man's face gradually turned black, with vague signs of ascending to heaven. Zhou Zhou quickly reached out and grasped Pei Yanlie's hand, his voice unusually hoarse, "He's almost out of breath." Pei Yanlie's face was gloomy, his eyes filled with bone-chilling coldness. His gaze fell on Zhou Zhou's neck, the reddish-purple strangulation marks causing the Resistqì (fierceness) around him to surge. He violently slammed the bald man into the steering wheel. "Agh!" The bald man…