Come With Me

The bathrobe was a little narrow to his shoulder. He could barely put it on, but it was so tight on his wound that I felt pain when I looked at him.

"It doesn't fit. You'd better not wear it."

"It's okay. Just for a while." said Robbie in a seemingly relaxed tone.

After reluctantly putting on the bathrobe, Robbie patted the seat beside him and said, "Sit with me for a while."

I sat next to Robbie and tried to persuade him to go to the hospital with concern.

Robbie took out his phone and made a video call to someone.

When the video was connected, I saw the face of Cary. He didn't look as relaxed as he looked when they met for the first two times. He looked irritable. "Hey, bro, why did you answer the phone so late? Robbie, something really happened here."

Robbie turned the camera on his phone to me and pulled me into his arms with the other hand. "We were busy just now, so naturally no one is in the mood to answer the phone."

"You can enjoy your life. I'm afraid you won't be so interested in it in a while."

"Look at you. What's the big deal? Why are you so sad?"

Still with a frown on his face, Cary said, "why not? Someone entered our warehouse and found that when we chased after this person, there was an accident and all the goods in the warehouse were burnt up. Damn it! We've really lost a lot of money this time. "

Hearing that, Robbie frowned at once. "Who dares to do it? I haven't officially started my business yet, but I have lost such a large amount of goods. What a bad luck!"

Shaking her head, Cary said, "I said you must have lost interest after hearing this matter, but you are still good. After all, you have deep pockets and can afford to lose these things. You didn't see Frank and Curtis. Both of them were mad with anger and were crying to death. This time, if not all of them accounted for at least half of their working capital, they cannot recover even for a long time."

Robbie took out a cigarette and lit it up. It seemed that he was also in a heavy mood. He exhaled a few smoke and said, "Do you know who went in? Did the guard see it clearly? "

guard was not seriously injured, but he only said that the man was good at fighting, but his movements were too fast to be seen clearly at that time. He drove

the cigarette in his hand was

"they

also narrowed his eyes and said fiercely, "it's better not to let me

together. "If I catch

he was still very calm. He said

to be mentally prepared. We don't know if the police will get involved in such a serious matter. You should also tell your men to

to go to see

but he made a

"It's as if

a little absent-minded, but soon

the video call, the broken cigarette

tried his best to keep calm and his

doesn't fit me. Help me,"

off the bathrobe that was too tight. I felt pain when my clothes scratched the wound, but he held it back with a smile at the

took off his clothes, and some bandages were still

if he didn't tell me, but I couldn't turn a

the hell are

know too much,"

talked about is actually yourself,

glanced at me. Although he didn't admit it, he didn't deny

people are not good people. Why do you have to get involved

bent down to pick up his clothes and

are injured like this. Where do you want to go? You either