Chapter 172

“Seriously?” Allen was skeptical.

I was fuming “Yes, seriously! Hurry up!”

Thrilled to bits, Allen scrambled to untie the ropes binding me.”

But as I was about to enjoy my freedom, someone abruptly grabbed my arm from behind. Before I could even resist, I felt the cold metal against my temple. Having watched my fair share of crime dramas and war movies, I knew it was the barrel of a gun. My body tensed up, and I dared not move, letting the man pull me to my feet.

“Mr. Ferguson, stop it, or there’ll be trouble with Mrs. Ferguson.” The moment the person behind me spoke, I recognized the raspy voice.

were mostly down,

fool to think I’d let you harm her. None of you are leaving this

trying to sound tough, “But, Mr. Ferguson, your stance, it doesn’t

will start thinking you run the place.” With a calm and cold demeanor, Bryant straightened his disheveled shirt and

man holding the gun trembled. “Don’t come any

couldn’t help but tremble myself, tears uncontrollably

soul would show his fear. Bryant stopped several feet away from us, extending his hand. “Let my

raspy–voiced man questioned, giving Lloyd, already battered and bruised, a

nod, several cars pulled up at the entrance, seemingly Lloyd’s reinforcements, which gave him confidence. “Mr. Ferguson, you’ve harmed so many of our brothers. Simply settling

he could finish, Bryant took advantage of the momentary distraction, quickly grabbed the gun from the man’s hand, and yanked

Lloyd caught it, firing a shot behind me! But the pain

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