Chapter 450 You don’t have a single word of truth in your mouth_1
"This driving skill, not bad, have you practiced?"
Sitting in the passenger seat, Leah Frost looked at Carson Flores with surprise, her face full of unexpectedness.
Carson glanced at the rearview mirror, took a turn, and drove into a small path: "You could say I’ve practiced, pretty good."
Leah laughed and patted her chest, saying with a smile, "Not bad, not bad, I thought we were going to start fighting right then and there."
Carson looked briefly at Leah with a somewhat strange look in his eyes: "If they dare to block our door like that, they must have an Innate Grandmaster from the Vasquez Family in the car. How could we beat them if we really fought?"
Leah pursed her lips and smiled, "We can’t just sit and wait for death, right? Fight first, talk later."
Curiously, Carson asked, "Aunt, you always say you can fight really well. What’s your level, Grandmaster? Great Grandmaster?"
Leah smiled and said, "You’ll find out later."
Since Leah wasn’t saying, Carson couldn’t either; he couldn’t just pry her mouth open and force her to tell.
Leah changed the subject: "Where are we going now?"
Carson thought for a bit: "To where I live, they probably can’t find that place."