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..."
I've prepared a batch of explosives for
the bodyguard could finish speaking, Todd hysterically
teeth were bloodied, and he yelled in hatred, "Patrick, that's
deal with you, so I'm going to
heard this, he was
all his strength, Todd took out the remote
light flickered, and he
his left hand to try to grab the remote control
rushed forward
fell between
his foot
bang in a warehouse
It was too late.
a
sound of shock reverberated through the sky, and even the house began
while, the thick smoke rose from the sky, and the golden
this dark night, it
get out
bodyguard shouted anxiously
two bodyguards
are under our control.Miss Jones
fire on the east
the others
waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all
immediately sent people to shoot at the big iron
the police behind him
and the waste materials
and the surrounding windows
rapidly and the old
main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt
The house is
the wooden table, block the flames, and rush
fire at the front door is
was in a panic
them and spread all around
burned their cheeks and bodies, and the
the back door.Quick."
"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"
them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in this room, dragging him
first..." Patrick shook
made
"Where is Christina?”
"Where is she?’’
The bodyguards were startled.
them could not care less about their respect and dragged Patrick
was no need for them
huge stone pillar in
dust raised prevented
were roaring around them,
should we
of the bodyguards was so scared that he lost his mind on
there
could only
have stopped at this
the sound of blasting, cries of horror coming
fell to the ground,
"Help me...’’
the small room, a woman's soft voice sounded, "I'm
Patrick seemed to
He turned around abruptly...
huge abandoned
spread out in the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping up for a
people outside the abandoned factory to immediately lie down
there was a
"Patrick!"
covered his nose with his left hand and hurriedly got up from the ground to
front of
still a lot
night, they could not see
on all the
Charles said this, he
the others
"Where's Patrick?"
figures swam towards the bank in the
who had escaped from death immediately grabbed the water grass by
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