"Lennard, you take people to search the private houses in front. I will stay here to protect Hendrick. If there is any situation, report to me in time." Arthur ordered Lennard.
In this kind of environment, Hendrick followed him, so of course his son is the most important.
He had to protect his son first. As for Christopher, he had already brought someone to rescue him.
Lennard agreed and immediately ran towards the house with the five young people.
Zander looked at him with a calm and indifferent expression. He couldn't help but give him a roll of his eyes.
This man, Hendrick is his son, but isn’t Christopher the same?
Arthur looked at Zander coldly as he stood huddled up in the darkness. "What about you? Didn't you yell to come and save the child? You shouted quite loudly. Why don't you go now?" Arthur asked with a sarcastic smile in his eyes. Zander’s colorful hair was blown into a chicken coop by the wind.
Zander shrank his head and looked at the dark night, feeling a little scared.
He has been afraid of the dark since he was a child...
"Cousin, it doesn't matter whether I go or not, but as for you, it won't make sense if you don't go." He chuckled.
Of course, you have to save your son!
But Arthur smiled indifferently, "I have to protect my own son first. For other people's sons, just do your best."
Zander's eyes widened when he heard this. Sylvia hadn't told him the truth yet.
It was such a dark night, and there were such dangerous gangsters. If he didn't go, something would happen, and he would really regret it.
He suddenly grabbed Hendrick and held him in his arms and said, "Cousin, I will help you take care of your son. You should go and save Christopher. Otherwise, you will really regret it."
After saying that, he quickly got into the car with Hendrick in his arms and locked the door on the way.
Arthur was so angry that he shook his fists outside.
But in the end, he hesitated and strode into the darkness.
As soon as Zander got in the car, Sylvia took her son from his arms with tears in her eyes. "Thank you, Hendrick."
He believed it was true and ran out. As a result, he was knocked unconscious by the bad guy as soon as he went out.
He was too careless. He didn't listen to his mother. He talked to a stranger, and fell into a trap.
‘Mommy must be very anxious now, and Jennifer must be frightened too!’
Christopher screamed a few times and then calmed down. He started to get up and rub the noose tied to his hands on the wall.
Not long after, heavy footsteps came from outside.
‘No, those bad guys are coming.’
He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Soon…
Footsteps came to the door, accompanied by a cold wind blowing in. Two men came in.

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