Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1745

The security guard’s expression changed, but before he could do anything, his vision went blurry and he felt a pain in the back of his head. He soon lost consciousness.

Before long, a group of youngsters dressed like punks walked over.

“Master Charlton, all the people inside have been taken care of,” a man with permed hair said with a grim tone. “We were fast enough, so we managed to knock them out before they could contact anyone.”

“Well done.”

Elle gave him an appreciative look. Who knew that an attendant in a karaoke bar would be so skilled? Fortunately, they were able to make the people inside lower their guard by disguising themselves as a group of punks.

“There’s definitely something wrong with this karaoke bar, but the place is too big. We need to find the secret passages or storage units before dawn. There might be enough time, so capture the manager on duty and interrogate him. No matter what method you use, get him to spill the truth.”

“Understood.”

a manager into a room. Elle stood outside and listened to the miserable muffled

Charlton, he talked. There’s a secret passage in

warehouse. It was very messy there and the place was filled with all kinds of alcohol and snacks, as well as abandoned sofas, coffee tables, and the like. There was a thick layer of dust blanketing

of her subordinates sighed. “Thank God we interrogated him. No one would think it’s

had to admire Wesley’s caution. The place was too messy and seemed like no

drawer of a cabinet. After turning it, the cabinet

open, revealing a dark

finally appeared inside. She carefully walked in to see a square cage about ten square meters large. Inside the cage, there was a man who gave off a strong odor. Two of the man’s fingers had been chopped off, and there was also a long chain wrapped around

did not know might think that he was

was stunned. Wesley was simply inhumane. Even Liona was not that cruel in the past. A normal person would go crazy

light to shine on the man’s

messy hair, his blue eyes revealed

you?” he spoke weakly, straining to open his eyes and look at the woman in front of him. She was dressed