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 of explosives for
finish speaking,
were bloodied, and he yelled in hatred, "Patrick, that's a gift for
can't deal with you, so I'm going to die
Patrick heard this, he was
all his strength, Todd took out
red light flickered, and he pressed the
looked sullen and reached out his left hand to try to grab the remote control from Todd's
forward to help
remote controller fell
his foot
bang in a
It was too late.
a series
of shock reverberated through the sky,
the thick smoke rose from the sky, and the golden
dark night, it looked
we have to get out
bodyguard shouted anxiously
were also two bodyguards
our control.Miss Jones
fire on the east side
the others were ambushed
but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire,
thinking, Charles immediately sent people to shoot at
lock broke, and the police behind him rushed in
an abandoned factory, and the waste materials were instantly
surrounding windows kept
rapidly and the old walls
main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt
go! The house
two raise the wooden table, block the flames, and rush
at the front door is
was in a panic as they were terribly
engulfed them and
and bodies, and the
out the back door.Quick." someone screamed in
"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"
were still hesitating in this room, dragging him
go first..."
made his voice
"Where is Christina?”
"Where is she?’’
The bodyguards were startled.
the fire, the two of them could not care less about
no need
in front of
and dust raised prevented them
roaring around them, and their
we
scared that he lost his mind
there was
could only wait for
seemed to have stopped at this
blasting, cries of horror coming from
small metal knife fell to the ground, making a crisp
"Help me...’’
woman's soft voice sounded, "I'm
Patrick seemed to
He turned around abruptly...
huge abandoned
noise spread out in the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust
people outside the abandoned factory
was a terrible
"Patrick!"
covered his nose with his left hand and hurriedly got up from the ground
factory in front of
a lot
in the dark of the night,
all
as Charles said this, he noticed some movement in the west
and the
"Where's Patrick?"
the bank
from death immediately grabbed the water grass by the river and gasped
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