章 692: Dukhovich's Final Madness

Michael sweated. "Sorry. Wait, I wasn't the one who caught you! Why should I apologize? Also, you ruined my life…"

Kincaid said, "You're complaining like a resentful wife again. Are you sure you want to face your ex-girlfriend like this?"

Michael: "…What do you suggest?"

Kincaid said, "I think you should do this, and this, and this…"

Luke casually helped them out as he listened to the dirty talk.

After Luke flipped over four to five cars of mercenaries, Kincaid and Michael finally entered the International Criminal Court at The Hague.

The trial officially began.

Luke found an empty room, put away the Harley Fat Boy, and switched his face and clothes again.

He had a tall body and strong features, and was wearing a white shirt, trousers, and leather shoes. He also had a big backpack. He had successfully transformed into a handsome black man.