Chapter 0182

Who was she about to call?

Coral and her friends bent next to Yaser, terrified and near tears.

Who could she call since her phone was taken from her? What was the point if she called that loser, Alexander? It would be much better to call the cops.

“Were you planning to call family or the cops?” The young man with the buzzcut looked at Coral and sneered.” Guys, tell this chick who Woolpackton belongs to. Who am I afraid of in Woolpackton?”

The group of thugs laughed. “It doesn’t matter who you call, girlie. It’s pointless! Our boss, Jason Lind, has his eyes on you already!”

Jason, the young man with the buzzcut, smiled smugly. He waved his hand. “Byron, give her the phone. She wants to call someone for help, doesn’t she? Let her. I want to see who’d dare to come and rescue them!”

The burly man, Byron, immediately went up and threw the phone at Coral. He snickered. “Well, sweetheart, our

boss is asking you to make a call. Go on!”

She could not call the cops…

Coral trembled while holding her phone. She looked at Yaser, who had been constantly spitting blood out. She dialed Alexander’s phone helplessly.

“Alex… W-We’ve gotten into trouble at Youphoria Nightclub. Please help us,” Coral sobbed.

At that moment, in a dingy inn, Alexander sat up in bed. He held his phone tightly and said in a low voice,’

Coral. I’ll be there right

in the Porsche, and drove off

tightly, sobbing. “I called Alex… He

injured. Blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth. He looked

was all a

slapped Yaser’s face harshly

Does this slap count as a misunderstanding?

for the night,

He then barked, “Byron!”

and kicked Yaser right in

lamp pole by

more blood out. He could

Are you alright? Mister Lind, I beg you to have mercy. Stop hitting him! I’m willing to pay!

+15 BONUS

They stood around Coral and Yaser, not knowing what

and forced a smile. “I’m sorry for being useless. I couldn’t protect you.

hand dropped to the ground. His head

steps

the chicks back! I’ll let you all have

fun!”

haughty Byron reached out to grab

the crossroad nearby, a red Porsche came speeding forward. While the car was still moving, the door to the driver’s seat opened. A figure sprang forth with the speed

light.

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