Spoil My Errant Wife
Chapter 61: Only Care about the Mistress
‘‘She is not here" Patrick anxiously reached out his hand and ripped a big hole in the rusty wire net in front of him.
He jumped and dived into the abandoned factory.
The abandoned factory was located in the outskirts of North of the A City.
There was a forest in the east and a big river in the west.
It was about 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was dark in the surroundings.
There were no streetlights, but a few stars and a full moon overhead.
Because the place was near a big river, the air was rather cold and humid.
The factory covered an area of over a thousand square meters, with a large workshop set up with heavy, abandoned, and large machinery.
The factory had three large warehouses, two quality control rooms, and an office.
The surrounding walls, doors, and windows were crumbling and dirty.
Cecilia and the five gangsters were in the big workshop, but Patrick couldn't find Christina! He strained his temper and walked lightly in the dark factory, searching every room...
Suddenly, there was a bloody smell coming to his nose.
Patrick stopped in his tracks.
He looked to a small room on the right in front of him.
Gripping the gun tightly in his hand, he pressed his body against the wall and approached at a brisk pace.
The dilapidated mahogany door panel in front of him was unlocked, and he reached out with his left hand and gently pushed it open.
A faint moonlight fell through the window, he could see...
The next second, his eyes widened, and he immediately rushed in.
Inside this messy and dilapidated office, a pool of blood remained in the corner of the long wooden table, dark red blood running down the legs to the floor, the blood mixing with the dirt in a shocking way.
Patrick looked gloomy.
He pursed his lips, raised his gun in his right hand, and called out impatiently, "Christina..."
However, he was startled as he noticed something unusual.
He couldn't shoot easily.
He couldn't alert the gang to ensure her safety until he found Christina.
He wanted her to be safe and sound.
There were faint, painful, low breaths coming from the room.
Patrick walked vigilantly behind the desk.
He was surprised as he saw Todd, who was unconscious and paralyzed...
‘‘Todd is the mastermind of the kidnapping.Why is he unconscious?’’ Patrick smelled the thick smell of blood.
Unable to suppress his rage, he squatted down and dragged Todd up.
"Where is she?" Patrick wanted to shoot him.
Todd was violently pulled up by him.
His mind was foggy, his face was pale and he kept panting roughly.
Opening his eyes to look at Patrick in front of him, he was powerless to break free.
Patrick was extremely impatient.
He pressed the wound on the back of Todd's head with his right hand and pressed his entire face on the table.
"Christina, where is she?"
The wound was pressed down by Patrick, and the pain made Todd gasp and tremble.
"I don't know..."
"Mr.Hopkins, Miss Jones is at the big workshop..."
And at that moment, the bodyguard who had infiltrated with Patrick immediately rushed in, his voice urgent, when he spotted Patrick on this side.
"Mr.Hopkins, we have to get out of here now.We found a lot of..."
prepared a batch
the bodyguard could finish speaking, Todd
were bloodied, and he yelled in hatred,
deal with you, so I'm going to
Patrick heard this,
took out
light flickered, and he
left hand to try to grab the remote control
immediately rushed forward to help suppress
fell between
foot and stomped
bang in a warehouse
It was too late.
was a series of
of shock reverberated through the sky, and
thick smoke rose from
dark night, it looked especially
we have to get out of here
shouted anxiously at
also two
fire on
others
saw the sudden explosion
shoot at the big iron lock in
lock broke, and the police behind him rushed in
originally an abandoned factory, and the waste materials were instantly
surrounding windows kept exploding,
spread rapidly and
the main pillar
house
wooden table, block the flames, and rush out
the front door is
a panic as they were terribly
flames quickly engulfed them
their cheeks and bodies,
back door.Quick." someone screamed in
"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"
frowning and were
first..." Patrick shook
made his
"Where is Christina?”
"Where is she?’’
The bodyguards were startled.
of them could
need
huge stone pillar in front of
raised prevented them from
roaring around them, and their skin
should we do
of the bodyguards was so scared that he lost
fire, there
could only
seemed to have stopped at this
was the sound of blasting, cries of horror coming
knife fell to the
"Help me...’’
the small room, a woman's soft voice sounded,
Patrick seemed to have
He turned around abruptly...
abandoned factory
of the quiet night, and a black
outside the abandoned factory
"Patrick!"
hand and hurriedly got up from the ground to
front of him was
still a lot of
of the night, they could not see the
on all the
soon as Charles said this, he noticed
and the
"Where's Patrick?"
figures swam towards the bank in
escaped from death immediately grabbed the water grass
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