Chapter 822

It was Isaac. Isaac raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a smile hidden in his dark eyes. He asked, "Are you sure you want to talk to me on the tree?" Lucille was embarrassed. "I was forced to do so." Lucille propped herself up against a tree trunk with one hand and swiftly slid down. "Be careful!" The parasol tree was so tall that Isaac subconsciously wanted to catch her. However, Lucille landed steadily on the ground with a nimble and nimble figure. Not to mention wrestling, staggering did not exist. Isaac withdrew his hand. At this moment, several other cars arrived. The guards got out of the cars. They took control of the scene and surrounded the middle-sized truck. In the small truck, the warden was hit badly, and there was blood slowly flowing down from the top of his head. When he opened his eyes in a daze and found himself surrounded, the warden instantly sobered up and immediately stretched out his hand to his back. Lucille reminded Isaac, "That man has a gun in his han