Chapter 466: Being Too Pretty

Cheyenne smiled lightly at the two men, helpless as she spread her fair hand. As soon as she arrived here, she saw Master Iker in imminent danger, so she had to jump off and let Gordon go and save him. But she didn't expect that as soon as she turned around, a gun was pressed against the back of her head. Now it seemed difficult for her to escape. Gordon took a deep breath, one foot on the ground, gripping the handlebar of the motorcycle with a palm that was moist and covered in fine sweat. "What should we do? Miss Lawrence is being held hostage now..." "It's all my fault." Iker also clenched his fists, his veins bulging on the back of his hands, and he looked at the three men with a fierce gaze, sternly rebuking, "The person you want to deal with is me. Let her go, and I'll go with you." The leader of the black-robed men seemed to have gone crazy. He clapped his hands and a hoarse and rough laughter sounded from under his mask. "I think we don't need to anymore. Master Iker's