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
speaking, Todd
in hatred, "Patrick, that's a
so I'm going to
heard this, he was
strength, Todd took out the remote
flickered, and he pressed the
hand to try to grab
rushed forward to help suppress
fell between
his foot and stomped
bang in a
It was too late.
a series of
sound of shock reverberated through the sky,
short while, the thick smoke rose from the sky, and the golden fire
this dark night,
have to get out of here immediately.The
shouted anxiously at
also two bodyguards running up
under our control.Miss Jones has been taken out
wanton fire on
the others were
been waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked at
thinking, Charles immediately sent people to shoot at the big
broke, and the police behind him rushed in to rescue
originally an abandoned factory, and the waste materials
the surrounding windows kept exploding,
and the
he watched the main pillar of the boulder slowly
go! The house is going to
raise the wooden table, block the flames, and rush out of
the front door is too strong to
was in a panic as they
flames quickly engulfed them and spread all
and
back door.Quick." someone screamed
"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"
front of them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in this
guys go first..."
smoke made his voice
"Where is Christina?”
"Where is she?’’
The bodyguards were startled.
them could not care less about
need
in
sand and dust raised prevented
were roaring around them, and their
we
was so scared that he lost
this fire, there was no
could only
to have
the sound of blasting, cries of horror
small metal knife fell to the ground,
"Help me...’’
the small room, a woman's soft voice sounded,
Patrick seemed
He turned around abruptly...
abandoned factory
spread out in the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping up for a
outside the abandoned factory to immediately lie down
was a
"Patrick!"
nose with his left hand and
in front of
were still a lot of
in the dark of the night, they could not see the situation
all the
this, he noticed some movement in
the others rushed
"Where's Patrick?"
figures swam towards the bank in the dark
who had escaped from death immediately grabbed the water grass by the
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