In the past, he was like a distinguished gentleman, never had a wretched side, and now actually a mud and dirt, covered in blood, wretched can not see the original look.
“Sorry, senior, I’m late.”
Adriana felt so guilty that she choked back tears as she spoke.
Alvin shook his head, “Save … save Brenda, save Brenda …”
The man lying on the stretcher only said ‘Save Brenda’ and then passed out.
“Hurry up and get him to the hospital.”
Adriana instructed Raylan, and Raylan’s men immediately got the men into the helicopter, which flew off in a matter of minutes.
“Finally, we found him, can we go back to rest now?”
Harlee crossed her arms and felt tossed around enough.
“Go get Brenda.”
Adriana ordered the task again and waved to the few bodyguards in front of her, “Yes, we’re on our way.”
These people don’t know Brenda, but they know it’s a woman by name, and most of the people coming over today are men, and knowing it’s a woman makes it possible that it’s Brenda.
The crowd set off, and Adriana followed to join the search party.
Harlee yanked her, “Are you crazy? The person who wants you dead is Brenda, and now you’re going to save her. Are you sick?”
Can’t understand Adriana’s brain circuit.
“It’s up to me to pursue responsibility or not, but right now I need to find her. Even if Alvin doesn’t say anything, I’m going to find her.”
Brenda is carrying too many secrets and Adriana feels that the consequences are too great if she doesn’t investigate.
She doesn’t like to be counted.
After more than half an hour, Brenda was finally found, but by this time the people Tatum had sent were either dead or had escaped.
Things didn’t end there.
They rushed back to Waverly Hospital, already in the afternoon.
After some treatment and arrangements, it was the next afternoon when Alvin woke up.
Opening his eyes and looking at the ward, he didn’t have time to speak before a few brothers came over.
“Shit, you finally woke up, do you know really scared me to death?”
“It’s good to be awake.”
Zac and Edward spoke.
Adriana sat in the escort chair, not daring to move because of her injuries, and asked, “Does it still hurt? How does it feel?”
Alvin looked at Zac and Edward, and finally looked at Adriana and asked very calmly, “Where’s Brenda?”
The sudden question left several people a bit baffled.
“What … what? We saved you back, you actually only have Brenda on your mind? Is it because you want to kill her yourself?”
Zac huffed, “But it doesn’t matter, that woman probably won’t live long.”
“She’s alive?”
God knows, Alvin was actually a little worried that Brenda might die.
“Seriously injured, it is questionable whether he can wake up, and is still under observation. The injury is too serious.”
Adriana knew Alvin was more worried and didn’t sell out.
“You’re awake at last. Since you’re fine, rest well.”
Harlee stood at the end of the bed and reached out to point at Adriana, “Can you go back and get some rest now? If you don’t rest, you’ll be the next one to go down.”
The little woman in front of him is his own sister, for the sake of a district Alvin, actually do not even want life, really let him helpless.
But no matter what, your own sister has to be spoiled.
“I’m fine.”
Adriana waved her hand, which is so fragile?
She looked at Alvin and sighed, “You’ve hurt your leg badly, I’m afraid you’ll need to stay in bed for a while to come.”
With a serious knee injury, it is natural that you need to rest for a long time after surgery or you will fall into hidden problems.
“I’m fine.”
Alvin woke up after the whole person’s reaction is very flat, as if after a huge shock, the whole person dull and boring, giving a kind of inexplicable depression.
Adriana saw him like that and didn’t say anything, a lot of things she wanted to say but didn’t.
Slowly getting up, Harlee immediately stepped forward to support her, “You brothers personally chat for a while, I’m going back to rest.”
She knew Zac and Edward had something to say to Alvin, and she couldn’t be bothered to interrupt their brotherly catch-up here.
Following Harlee, the two returned to the ward and lay down.
“Get some rest, okay? I really can’t help you, you’re a girl, can you not be so feisty?”
Harlee angry hands crossed, “your current situation I am embarrassed to say to the old man, if he knows the injury, still must get me killed. Look at you, you get injured in three or two days, it’s only been a few days since your last injury, huh?”
There were times when he felt he was too weak to protect Adriana.
Watching her get seriously injured, a person endured, not crying, not shouting, not screaming in pain, a girl but living as a boy.
“I’m really fine, I’ll be fine after a few days of rest. I’m just afraid that this time the thing with Alvin left a psychological shadow, that’s the most terrible.”
Adriana is now worried about a lot of things, but Brenda although not dead, but shot quite seriously, and is still in the ICU ward.
In the next room, Alvin lay on the bed, looking at Zac and Edward, saying nothing.
It was Zac who was the chatterbox and kept on chattering.
“You say you, the boss of a person, but still can be bullied into this way. I’m ashamed to say it, shame on you?”
Helplessly shook his head, “Fortunately, you were not sent here too late, otherwise do you know that both your legs are at risk of amputation? The conditions you were in were so bad, dirty, easily infected, and the situation was really scary. It’s a good thing it wasn’t too late, it’s a real worry.”
He rambled on and on and on.
But Edward leaned against the end of the bed and looked down at him with his arms around his chest, “We didn’t tell your mother about your situation for fear he would worry.”
“Yes, yes, yes, I didn’t dare to tell your mother, otherwise your mother would have been anxious to get sick.”
“That’s good.”
Alvin returned in a shallow voice and asked, “Big Brother … How is he doing now?”
“Big brother he is now in Obren.”
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Obren.
Peter sat in the wooden house of the Obren patriarch and was still a little surprised when he looked at the Obren elders.
It’s a woman.
I thought Obren’s patriarch would be an elderly gentleman, but I did not expect the person to be young, dressed in white, draped in a robe, with a sarong around his face, with a kind of ancient attire and mystery.
The large living room is very retro furnished, but also has a phone and computer and internet connection.
Only these devices are for the use of Obren people only.
He sat on the chair, looked at Elder Obren and asked, “I know my days are numbered, I just wanted to come over and ask the Elder if this illness of mine, can be cured?”
Peter knows in his heart whether it can be cured or not.
I came over just hoping to make a final plan.
The patriarch looked at him, put down the cup in his hand, got up and walked to Peter, looked him up and down, “You are Peter?”
“Yes.”
He responded.
The patriarch, with a pair of shining eyes examining the man before him, sat down next to him, reached out and placed his hand on his pulse, checking his pulse.