Out of the instinct to survive, Summer struggled violently and fell to the ground with her chair.
"Fuck!"
The kidnapper cursed and kicked Summer's stomach. He reached out to grab her hair and was about
to pull her up.
The kick was quite powerful, and Summer was in so much pain that her sweat broke out.
Apart from how to avoid the kidnapper's disgusting hands, she no longer had any other thoughts in her
mind.
The gang members tugged at her hair, but before they could pull her up, the door was suddenly kicked
open from the outside.
The sound was loud and abrupt.
Summer's head hurt from being pulled by the men. She pursed her lips tightly and looked at the door.
When she saw the familiar figure standing at the door, she let her fear and panic drown her like a tide,
tears falling down like a river.
Although she burst into tears, she didn't cry. Instead, she smiled and said to the person at the door,
"Douglas, you're here."
The moment she saw "Douglas", Summer realized that the supporting of her calm and resistance was
her subconscious thought that someone would come to save her.
The person who would come to save her must be the most powerful person she knew.
The most powerful person she knew was "Douglas".
When Leonardo saw the situation inside, his hands were already tightly clenched into fists. He was
covered with sinister aura, like a devil from hell. A single glance at him would be terrifying.
The two kidnappers were so frightened that their voices trembled, "Who ... who are you?"
When the Jarrett told them to kidnap Summer, he did not say that such a person would come to save
her!
"Ask me this question again in your next life." Leonardo walked towards them step by step, his deep
voice carrying an icy chill, "Because in this lifetime, you won't have the chance to know."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was just slowly walking towards them suddenly took a
quick step to them. Before they could clearly see his movements, they had already heavily fallen to the
ground, curling up their bodies in pain and screaming miserably.
Leonardo squatted down and carefully helped Summer up with the chair. He quickly untied the rope.
He was expressionless, but there was an indescribable sinister look on his face, and he looked even
more terrifying than usual.
However, Summer was a little worried because she realized that no one followed "Douglas."
In other words, "Douglas" came alone.
"Douglas" asked her, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Why did you come alone?" Although she didn't know how he found this place, it was too risky
for him to come alone.
"I'm enough on my own."
As Leonardo spoke, he looked down slightly, covering the expression in his eyes.
"Wait for me outside," he ordered.
Summer felt relieved when she saw his confidence. However, when she lifted her foot, she realized that
her entire body was so weak that she could not move at all.
Even though she pretended to be calm, her body was more honest than her mind.
She was scared.
Suddenly, Leonardo pulled off his tie. He covered her eyes with it, pressed her onto a chair and sat her
down. Then, he pushed the chair into a corner.
Then, he whispered in her ear, "Very soon."
Then, Summer heard the sounds of fighting and screaming, even smelling blood.
As the smell of blood grew stronger, the screams disappeared.
Finally, the room quieted down.
Summer felt that her hand was wrapped in a thick palm. Then, "Douglas" voice sounded, "Alright, let's
go."
Summer reached out to take off the tie that bound her eyes, but “Douglas” held her hand.
"Take it off outside. Follow me."
Summer's eyes blindfolded, her sight was pitch black. Leading away by "Douglas", Summer felt more
secure than ever.
This shocked her a little.
After leaving the room, Douglas reached out and pulled off the tie that covered her eyes.
Summer blinked her eyes before she regained her composure.
It was already dark, but she could still vaguely see the withered grass around her.
Apparently, their location was still in the suburbs, but they had just moved from the abandoned garage
to this place.
The hands of the two of them were still tightly clenched together. Her hands were very cold, but the
hands of "Douglas" were somewhat warm.
For the first time, Summer did not think of avoiding suspicion, but was led away by "Douglas" without
any resistance.
Just once...
Before she left, she glanced back with lingering fear and happened to see the two kidnappers lying
motionlessly in blood from the half-closed door. One of them stared in her direction with his eyes wide
open, as if he was unwilling to die in peace.
Unwilling to die in peace?
Summer was shocked by her thought. Were they beaten to death by "Douglas"?
Feeling her strange, "Douglas" glanced back at her, and somehow he bent down and lifted her
suddenly.
"You ... I can walk on my own." Summer came to herself and subconsciously wrapped her arms around
his neck.
"Douglas" remained silent.
Summer realized that she hadn't spoken much since he appeared.
"Douglas" directly carried Summer into the car.
Summer had a lot of questions to ask, but it was too warm in the car and there was "Douglas" beside
her, so her nervous system, which had been tense for a long time, suddenly relaxed and she was so
tired that she fell asleep.
After Leonardo drove the car for a distance, he noticed that Summer was asleep.
She didn't seem to have suffered much. Her hair was a little messed up, but there weren't even any
bruises on her hands or face.
There was no danger, but it almost scared him out of his wits.
What he hated the most was the kidnapper.
They all deserved to die.
At this time, his phone suddenly rang.
It was Tim.
"Mr. Emerson, where are you?" Tim sounded a little anxious. He had heard that Leonardo had driven
away, but he didn't know where he had gone.
Leonardo lowered his voice and ordered, "I'll send you the address. Bring someone to clean up the
mess."
Tim was stunned for a moment before replying respectfully, "Yes."
...
The heating in the car was running very well. Summer was woken up by the heat.
There was no "Douglas" beside her. She turned around and saw a tall figure that was so blurry that it
almost fused with the night outside the window, as well as a little spark.
Summer opened the car door and was chilled by the cold wind on winter nights.
Hearing her movements, "Douglas" turned around and said, "Don't get out of the car. I'll come in after I
finish smoking this cigarette."
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