Black Bentley

"Take a look at this."

Gerry squatted down and took Miss Ghost's chin, forcing her to look at the surveillance photo in her hand. "Have you seen this girl?"

"Who is this? How could I know her?"

Miss Ghost knew that this aggressive gang was not to be trifled with, but the figure in the photo was too blurry. She had fooled and bought so many girls. How could she recognize a person from a view of her back?

What was more, all her girls had been humiliated. If this girl really had something to do with this group, wouldn't Miss Ghost be done for?

Just as Miss Ghost finished speaking, Gerry grabbed her neck.

Before Miss Ghost could say anything to defend herself, she rolled her eyes, and her entire body convulsed as she grabbed Gerry's hand. "Wait... Wait..."

Gerry loosened his grip and said coldly, "We don't have time to waste words with you. Let me ask you again. Have you seen this girl?"

"Cough. Cough."