Chapter 424 Don't Say That

In December, the night in Chicago was particularly cold. In the evening, Roland took her to have mutton fondue in the east of the city. The restaurant was located in the old city area. There were not many parking spots, and they were a little late. It took them ten minutes to find the parking spot. The parking lot was at the junction of the residential area and the block. Except for a few occasional barks, there was only the sound of the wind. The four tires of Samara's car were deflated. When she found out, those people had already trapped her and Roland in the parking lot. There were five or six men outside with baseball bats in their hands. The leader stepped forward and knocked on the car door directly. "Hey, guys, you have parked your car in our place. Have you paid?" Roland glanced at Samara and picked up the coat that he had just taken off. "Don't come down." As Roland spoke, he pushed the door open and got out of