He wanted to ask the two big shots in the back seat for their names.
But the thought of his dozens of lackeys being silently annihilated made him break into a cold sweat and abandon this idea.
An ancient Eastern proverb says, more trouble leads to less tranquility...
Hopefully, these two big shots were just looking for the boss and wouldn't involve him; he still had to fulfill the Supreme God of Light's oracle, striving to complete the task in exchange for immortality.
He had already come into contact with the legendary superpower, walking on the path to divinity, like a protagonist in a movie!
He absolutely must not die!
Tucker's torment didn't last too long.
Thanks to his superb driving skills, after about forty minutes, they arrived from the outskirts to the city center, stopping beneath a skyscraper that appeared to have dozens of floors, surrounded mostly by white people.
To some extent, this was a characteristic of the United States.
