"Bad person?" Thomas Shannon sneered, "Do you think it's just that simple?"
Danielle Ashton clenched his sleeve.
"Charlie River, tell her who those people are."
Charlie River glanced at the rearview mirror, the woman's body trembling like a leaf, pitifully leaning against him, he pressed the corner of his mouth, "Those are murderous black gangs."
As expected, after hearing this, Danielle Ashton shook even more violently.
Her lips trembled, unable to say a complete sentence.
"President...I'm sorry..." Danielle Ashton sobbed, like a duckweed floating on the ocean, clutching tightly to a life-saving straw.
She held Thomas Shannon's arm, crying uncontrollably.
Charlie River had a splitting headache; fortunately, many media outlets in Country F were acquired by K Group, at least they wouldn't write nonsense, as long as the Young Madam didn't see all these messy things.
The next day, the entertainment reports in Country F were completely dominated by two people.
