Fire Thief!

"Now we can talk."

That voice was filled with unpleasant evil.

Kang De approached step by step until the bullet swept out sputtering dust in front of his feet.

"Stop."

Kang De stopped and smiled without changing his expression, "Why? Are you in the rebellious stage? Are you ignoring me?"

"Cut the crap."

—Speaking of which, it was really unhappy to be said in his iron son's voice.

The voice on the other end of the loudspeaker continued, "Don't do anything. Don't try to disappear from my sight. Once you do anything intense, I'll blow up this car."

Kang De nodded and said, "Oh, in other words, the person talking to me now is indeed your main body… Right, what should I call you? I have to know your name, right?"

The other party replied, "Up to you. The name is only a sad appearance. It's meaningless."

"No, there has to be a name."