When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 241 Are You Bennett Wilson?

“Ah!”

Bennett suddenly jumped up, directly scaring Cordell, who was already trembling in fear. He stammered and said, “Ben, you are awake?”

Bennett rolled his eyes and commanded with a calm face, “Big idiot, I have already woken up for a long time! Hurry up and look ahead, step on the accelerator to the end, turn left, and rush straight over. Otherwise, we will all be finished!”

Bennett originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he didn’t expect Cordell to be so unreliable! Cordell saw someone’s car was coming over, but he still hesitated and did not increase the speed to rush over. Bennett felt so resigned.

“Ah, but?”

Cordell was shocked by Bennett. Cordell observed the situation in front of him and found that he really should follow Bennett’s instructions.

Cordell tried to get focused, gripped the steering wheel, and said, “I’m going to speed up and turn. Sit tight!”

The sound of the accelerator echoed throughout the car. The car turned to the left and was about to pass through a narrow path. However, it was too late. Another car came from another direction, firmly blocking their way to Crimson Pawnshop.

The worst thing was that Cordell’s car tire which had just exploded was completely scrapped. It was impossible to start the car without a new tire!

“What should we do now?”

Cordell gripped the steering wheel tightly and fell into despair. His death was not a pity, but if Bennett fell into the one-eyed man’ hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.

“Ben, how about I open the car door later and you jump down quickly? Then, you should run to the Crimson Pawnshop and tell them your name. They will protect you!”

Although the Crimson Pawnshop was mysterious and powerful to the outsider, their boss, Mr. Quintin, had a good reputation. Other than being revengeful and having a tough character, he didn’t have any abnormal

deeds.

Therefore, if Bennett fell into Mr. Quintin’s hands, it would be safer than falling into the one-eyed man’s hand.

“You should take care of yourself first. That person is about to break your car window.”

Bennett pointed out the window and reminded Cordell with a calm face.

The one-eyed man was holding a big knife. He smashed the window of the driver’s seat with two or three hits. Then he reached in with one hand. With a brutal expression, he tried to unlock the car door. He sneered, “Fuck, do you think you can escape from my hand? Ridiculous!”

to grab a child? Is

police!”

one-eyed man while trying to

“The law?”

the head and said fiercely, “Wow, the law? This is Sutor Wharf! You idiot! The fist

dizzy. After all, he was just a doctor who was only good at using scalpels. How could he be a match

back door, Cordell shouted anxiously to

Run!”

in the face of danger. He crossed his arms and said, “Uncle One-eyed, are

can be a candidate as my godson. Tell me why I can’t afford

I am the person that the boss of the Crimson Pawnshop wants. If you want me, you’re against the boss of the

the one-eyed man with

you actually know

driver’s seat. He had almost fainted, but

Bennett said!

over the Crimson Pawnshop four years ago, his whereabouts have been very mysterious. The number of times he has come to Sutor Wharf can be counted on one hand. How can he want a little brat like you? And how can

Bennett said. He gradually lost his patience. His hands were like holding a chick as he grabbed Bennett by the back of his collar and

let

up and wanted to stop the

go, or you will

struggled and resisted desperately, refusing to get in

little bastard,

Bennett a tight slap, a heavy off-road vehicle

“Fuck, who the hell…”

he saw the license plate number of the car, his legs softened and he immediately knelt down. He did not even dare

His small figure was neither fast nor slow. Step by step, he walked to the giant off-road vehicle and looked up at the driver’s seat in neither a humble nor

manner.

vaguely see a man wearing a black trench coat, and

knelt down in unison, their foreheads touching the ground as if they saw a deity who could grasp

little hand knocking

was a

a moment, the window slowly