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..."
a batch of explosives for
the bodyguard could finish speaking,
teeth were bloodied, and he yelled in hatred, "Patrick, that's a gift
can't deal with you, so I'm going to
this, he was
out the remote
and he pressed the
sullen and reached out his left hand to try to
bodyguards immediately rushed forward to
remote controller fell between Todd's
his foot and stomped
aloud bang in a warehouse in
It was too late.
was a series of
reverberated through the sky, and even the house began to
from
this dark night, it
have to get out of here immediately.The house
shouted anxiously
also two bodyguards
are under our control.Miss Jones
the wanton fire on the
others were
waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked
sent people to shoot at the big iron lock
behind
originally an abandoned factory, and the waste materials were
surrounding windows kept
rapidly and the old
pillar of the boulder
The house is going
the wooden table, block the flames,
fire at the front door is too
a panic as they
quickly engulfed them and spread all
burned their cheeks and bodies, and the burning
out the back door.Quick." someone screamed in
"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"
two bodyguards in front of them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in this room, dragging him
guys go first..." Patrick
smoke made his voice
"Where is Christina?”
"Where is she?’’
The bodyguards were startled.
fire, the two of them could not care less about
need for them to stop
pillar in front of them
and dust raised prevented
around them, and their skin
we
so scared that
fire, there was
could only wait for
to have
sound of blasting, cries of horror coming from all
small metal knife fell to the ground, making a
"Help me...’’
small room, a woman's
Patrick seemed to
He turned around abruptly...
abandoned
spread out in the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust
the airflow caused the people outside the abandoned factory to immediately lie down
was a terrible
"Patrick!"
hand and hurriedly got up from the ground
factory in front
were still a lot
the night, they could not
all the
this, he noticed some movement in the
and the others rushed
"Where's Patrick?"
figures swam towards the bank
who had escaped from death immediately grabbed the water grass
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