"Mr. Bridgewater, Miss Lancelot actually ran in like this, what should we do? There are many agents inside." Lennard was dumbfounded.
"You stay here and wait for the opportunity to go in and catch the couple, then rescue Jennifer. I'll go find Sylvia." After a while, the people in the house began to drink again. Arthur gave instructions and then quietly walked toward Sylvia’s direction.
Sylvia stood by the door and pushed it gently. The door was open.
She was pleasantly surprised and walked in quietly.
As soon as she entered, she had an unpleasant feeling.
When she was standing outside, she could still hear the sound of Lily flirting with the man. Once she got inside, she couldn't hear anything.
This shows that it is very big inside, not just two or three rooms apart as it seems on the surface.
And not long after she entered, there was a gloomy cold wind blowing over, which was creepy.
For a moment, she felt an inexplicable fear.
Arthur must have left. There is no way he would risk his life to save Jennifer.
Jennifer can only rely on her to save her!
Mother's love gave her instant courage.
She continued walking inside.
Suddenly,
She stepped on something unknown under her feet. Her body slipped and she fell down. On top of her head, something hit her. She screamed in fear and closed her eyes.
She must be dead now. She died as soon as she entered. How miserable! What should she do with her poor little one?
She was in despair and pain. Just when the severe pain hit, someone reached out with a big hand, grabbed her arm and lifted her up.
There was a "bang" sound, and there was the sound of stones hitting the wall.
Her eyes widened in horror, a familiar smell lingering in her nostrils. She was held in a man's arms, and the thing that hit her hit the wall behind her after she dodged it.
"Who, what person?" At this time, the lights in the room came on and someone rushed in.
He shouted and rushed directly towards Arthur and Sylvia.
Arthur sneered, pushed Sylvia into a corner, picked up a nine-section stick next to him and swung it, making the stick become fierce.
The man was intimidated and did not dare to move forward easily.
He was only shocked for a few seconds before another man rushed over from the side.
The two began to attack Arthur at the same time.
"Be careful." Sylvia said in fear, but soon, there was appreciation in her eyes.
She never thought that Arthur could play the nine-section stick so smoothly and be so agile.
Within a few rounds, two young and strong men were knocked to the ground by him, crying for their father and mother.
Just when she was breathing a sigh of relief, the window on the left opened. A man with fierce eyes picked up a sharp knife and flew towards Arthur.
Arthur had his back turned to him and hadn't noticed yet.

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