Jialong felt that this person really looked familiar and seemed to have met him somewhere.

This! Isn’t this the staff member who pulled Lulu at the gas station at that time?

Jialong looked back at Lulu, who frowned and blinked his eyes that were alert to light under his long eyelashes. Lulu nodded at Jialong, and Jialong understood it.

Sure enough, this person was planning to attack everyone at the gas station in City B, and now he has come here again.

"It's coming too fast! Where did we reveal our whereabouts?"

Zhao Ning whispered.

The uncle cleared his throat and said:

"It probably won't!"

Jialong watched everyone from side to side, and everyone was ready to "welcome" the psychic who had been chasing thousands of miles away.

The small sailboat was about to hit the stern of the yacht. At this moment, the psychic pedaled the sailboat and jumped up.

The small sailboat was shaken violently by the huge pressure.

The psychic jumped very high, and with a plop, he landed straight on the deck of the yacht, his body standing straight in front of everyone's eyes as if it was iron.

Everyone took a step back, and Jialong felt the sacred aura emitted by the psychic.

Time is frozen at this moment, and Jialong seems to be able to hear his heartbeat.

The psychic slowly took off his hat and revealed a terrifying face that was twisted by severe burns. He said in a very familiar low voice:

"You don't even pay for refueling. There's really no rules..."
Chapter completed!