Chapter 152 Hugo Hayes buys a three-meter bed, saying he wants to be with her...

"Now intercepting the opponent, there should still be time," Callum Johnson sighed, his eyes dark and unclear, "if Marcus Sharp really got into trouble, not only would I have trouble explaining to Ellie, but your nephew would probably not forgive you either."

Logan Johnson: "..."

At this moment, Logan Johnson felt like his scalp was about to explode.

How could he have expected things to turn out this way!

The problem is, he now couldn't contact the few people he had sent out.

As for intercepting... that was even less likely.

Because.

The Death Soldiers he had sent out were not in Europe.

They were within the borders of Summerland.

Watching Logan Johnson's ever-changing expression, the second brother, Byron Johnson, rejoiced in his misfortune: "Why on earth did you provoke Marcus Sharp?"

Logan Johnson: "..."

Summerland.

Sea City.

While it was still afternoon in Europe, it was already deep into the night here.

International Airport.

As a private plane came to a stop.