Century City is not far ahead. The golden wings logo on the top floor of the building reflects light under the sun.
The bus turned into the street.
The urban area is densely populated, and pedestrians are constantly crossing the road, so buses can only slow down. For several minutes, the traffic lights alternated between green and green, but the golden wings were still at the other end of the road.
Carter laughed angrily when he saw the message.
There's no fucking shame in this, he's got a lot of face. The face is very big. He is so thick-skinned that even cannonballs cannot penetrate him.
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