Taibai And A Qin

Ethan Smith walked down the empty street, cigarette in mouth, shaking his head and forcing a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that after three years of marriage, all that remained was betrayal?
He vowed to make that woman regret what she had done and promised to make everyone who had been good to him live a good life.
Yes, it was Emily Taylor, the woman who had helped him out of the abyss of despair when he hit the lowest point in his lifetime.
"Emily, it's time for me to take care of you."

Mrs. and Mr. Smith

"I don't know." Ethan Smith said expressionlessly.


The man with the mustache didn't say much, he pointed to the distance and said, "Come, walk farther away."


"Walk farther away?" Ethan Smith was taken aback.


"Oh, just listen to me and hurry up and walk farther away." The man with the mustache pushed Ethan Smith as he spoke.


Ethan Smith scratched his head and asked, "How far should I go?"


"Hmm... a few hundred miles or even farther should be fine." The man with the mustache muttered.


Ethan Smith felt puzzled but didn't think much about it. He immediately followed the man with the mustache's request, stepping on the line word formula, and shot out several hundred miles away.


Standing at a distance of several hundred miles, Ethan Smith's forehead wrinkled further.


He couldn't figure out the purpose of the man with the mustache's instructions.


At this moment, as Ethan Smith was confused, the man with the mustache's voice suddenly came through his ears.


Chapter 1702: The Teleportation Formation of the Man with the Mustache_1