Chapter 97: Is Alexander doing the work of a robber？

Foreskin? That's a rather domineering name. It makes me feel like cutting it twice!

Alexander muttered under his breath, finding the name familiar. He looked closer and immediately remembered.

Wasn't this the burly man who chased the defector to the Happy Clinic instance and eventually took Jerry away?

Wonder how Jerry is doing? If his taste can satisfy everyone.

By now, he's probably fully digested and turned into feces, right?

"Where's Jimmy Conway? Take me to him!" Since he's run into a familiar face, there's naturally no need to take out the baseball bat.

"Jimmy Conway is over at the Black Iron Coffin, absorbing ghost qi. I'll take you there right away!" Foreskin dared not delay and quickly replied.

The little brothers around him didn't dare to stop him. Their eyes were filled with ardent admiration. It was already very good that they didn't rush up to ask for autographs.

"By the way!"