The man didn't suspect anything and said, "Look, it's getting late. It's so far from the city. Can't you let us stay here for a night? The price is fine."
How dare Todd keep someone to stay overnight? He hurriedly said, "We don't have extra beds here, and the environment here is not much better than outside..."
"Hey, it's nothing," He said, "We are not delicate. It's enough if we can find a place to shelter us from the wind and rain. How about we each pay 200 Dollar?"
"No, no," Todd said, "Boss doesn't allow anyone to stay overnight. You can find a place to sleep, but don't disturb us."
As he said that, he wanted to close the door of the warehouse, but he smiled and held the door. "When we go out, we are all brothers. Brother, don't be so stingy."
Todd's face changed. He pushed the door hard, only to find that he could not push the door at all. He looked terrible and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
He said, "Originally, you treated us as brothers and didn't want to care about it, but you didn't respect me, which really hurt my boss's feelings. If my boss is in a bad mood, he would like to punish the evil and raise the good. Sorry, brother, it's you who are looking for death."
There was a dark orange sunset glow in the sky. The brilliant orange was surrounded by a very dark lead-gray color, which pressed heavily on the top of the head, giving the impression that the sky would fall at any time.
In the dark sky, a tall male lowered his head and lit a cigarette. He laughed and scolded, "You are slandering this old one again."
The man with slick hair let out a laugh. "I didn't say anything wrong. You didn't want to get involved in this matter."
He laughed as he spoke, but his hand forcefully opened the door. Todd took two steps back in horror. "Who... Who the hell are you?!"
The big-backed guy smiled and said, "That's none of your business. Where is the little girl? Where is she hiding?"
Todd denied, "What are you talking about?! Where does this girl come from?!"
The man with slick hair hissed. "You don't want to admit it, do you? It seems that you really have to do something today."
The man outside the door laughed. "Don't kill him."
He said yes. As soon as the door of the warehouse was closed, extremely tragic screams came out from inside in an instant.
"He hit her quite hard." A woman said, "He said from a distance that he heard the call of a little girl. I didn't expect there was really a little girl."
"Rat's ears are really sensitive," another man said with a smile.
The smoking man was a little impatient. "I've told him to mind his own business."
The woman said, "Boss, you're wrong. Rat is called a hero who saves a beauty."
As soon as she finished her words, she heard a scream coming from the warehouse. "What the fuck!"
The woman was speechless."... Could it be that the lady is too ugly and scared the others?!"
She smiled. "No, I want to see a joke."
As she spoke, she pushed the door open and saw a young lady carrying a man with her back. The lady's clothes were tattered, but the skin she exposed was extremely white and tender. One could tell at a glance that she was a noble lady raised by a wealthy family.
The woman asked in surprise, "Rat, what are you calling me?"
Rat's face was red, and he stuttered, "Well, Hana, please have a look at the wound for our lady."
Hana: "..." Hana: "..."
It was only after Lightning received the little girl that she realized how her teammates came to be abnormal.
Although the face of the little girl in his arms was swollen, the outline of her beautiful face could still be seen. Her face was swollen and she was also a lovely little beauty.
Tsk.
Hana chuckled and asked Sara, "Little girl? Are you okay?"
Sara was still dizzy. Ryan's slap was too heavy. She was still feeling dizzy in her head. "... I'm fine. There's a certain level of concussion. The trauma isn't serious. Just a little bit of medicine will heal it..." She quickly gave herself a diagnosis and found that something was wrong. She opened her eyes and looked at the strange woman. "You are?"
"We're just passing by," said Hana. "Don't move. I'll apply some medicine on your wounds."
*... Thank you." Sara said.
Hana replied, "I'm fine."
Outside the door, Albert put out his cigarette and took a light look inside. He had never had any interest in doing things that would help those who were loyal to him.
There was no progress in the task, so it was rare for him to be a little anxious.
The sunset glow was getting brighter and looked heavy, like a daring painting. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number. "Boss, there's been no progress."
The man on the other end of the line said gently, "No hurry."
Albert said faintly, "Rats saw injustice all the way and saved a little girl. The person you're talking about will probably have to wait until tomorrow."
"It doesn't matter." The man still had a calm attitude. "As long as you try your best."
Albert sneered, "Boss, what are you talking about? We, Graysmiths, have never failed before."
The man also laughed. "... Then I'll leave it to you."
Albert hung up the phone and said faintly, "All right, we're leaving. Do you really want to sleep in the wild?"
Rat hurriedly said, "Boss, this girl..."
Albert said, "Call the police."
"..." Rat was a little shy. "All right."
Hana applied medicine to Sara and said to her, "Sorry, we still have something to do, so we'll leave first. It won't be long before the police come, don't..."
Before she could finish her words, Albert suddenly said, "Let's go, the cars are coming."
Everyone was startled. Hana softly said, "I'm sorry. We will be leaving first."
These people quickly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Sara took a breath and slowly stood up. She turned her head and saw the Jones brothers who were beaten black and blue. They had fainted.
Sara was still a little afraid. She was afraid that they would suddenly wake up. Sara tugged at the torn fabric on her chest and just as she wanted to pluck up the courage to look for her own phone.
At the door, a windbreaker was put in the place where the light and the dim light met.
It was dark blue and was easy to cut, as if someone had left it there on purpose.
Sara paused for a moment, then slowly walked over and picked up the windbreaker. There was still some residual temperature on it.
She sniffed and wrapped herself in a windbreaker. She felt a late grievance and suddenly missed Hank very much.
She pursed her lips and went to Todd's side. She squatted down to take out his pocket, but Mr. Jones suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand. "B*tch, you..."
"Ah!!!" Todd let out a sudden scream-his hand was pinned to the concrete floor by a sharp knife.
Sara widened his eyes. Because of fear, he couldn't stand firm for a while and fell backwards.
However, a pair of warm arms caught her.
In an instant, Sara smelled a light fragrance mixed with the orange flowers and tobacco that put her at ease.