Chapter 805: Little Friend Lily Smith

"A bar in the American West..." Samuel laughed a little, "Don't be angry, I don't want to die yet, I will come back to get treated."

Tim kept inhaling sharply on the other end of the line, seemingly barely able to control his emotions, and after a long time, he finally asked through clenched teeth, "Have you been tormenting yourself like this for the past five years, Samuel? I really wish I could strangle you to death!"

He truly had never seen such a willful person before.

So willful that he wished he could smash him to death with one blow!

To execute justice on behalf of the heavens! To reduce disaster!

After reporting his illness, Samuel hung up the call.

The place he was staying now was a very small town in the West; there was only one bar in the town. The wind blew, bringing the wail of the night breeze, and on the empty streets, there was not a single person.