“Wife look out!” Matthew Grant shouted low, he did not think, dodged to Blanca Roach, a fist against the man’s hand.
Matthew Grant squeezed the man’s wrist in a deadly grip, then swung a fist up, only to be dodged by the other man, but also pulled the three of them apart.
Taking advantage of this, Matthew Grant said to Blanca Roach: “You get back to the car.”
Blanca Roach was almost stunned before, and now her heart rate has not stabilized, she is very afraid, but Matthew Grant is here, she can not throw away regardless, trembling voice said: “But, what do you do …”
The words fell, the man laughed twice and said, “None of you are going to run today!”
Matthew Grant gaze sank, he said in a cold voice: “What do you want, I can give you, let my wife go, money is not a problem.”
The man gave a disdainful smile, “Money? What I want is your lives!”
Matthew Grant’s gaze tightened, and he simply met him, better to have him in the way than to have Blanca Roach also be affected.
Matthew Grant’s fist swung, but the man quietly touched the knife handle.
This scene was discovered by Blanca Roach, she shouted, “Honey look out, he’s reaching for a knife!”
The shiny tip of the knife was now directly in Matthew Grant’s face, he dodged to the side, just as Blanca Roach just breathed a sigh of relief and quietly reached behind her back to the bag, ready to feel the phone to call the police.
Matthew Grant dodged the tip of the knife, but the man took advantage of the situation, and he kicked Matthew Grant in the side of the waist.
The kick was so solid that he was unable to avoid it and his whole body fell backwards.
“Honey-!” With a scream that pierced the sky, Matthew Grant fell down and hit his head hard on the guardrail on both sides of the road.
Blanca Roach was stunned in place, her pupils tightened abruptly, watching the scene, she could not even breathe for a moment.
After two seconds of froze, she finally reacted and rushed up regardless.
“Honey how are you, don’t you scare me.” Blanca Roach lifted Matthew Grant up and said in a trembling voice.
She looked at Matthew Grant, eyes tightly closed, two sword brows wrinkled in pain.
Blanca Roach’s heart shook at the contact with the warm blood on the back of his head, which quickly flowed to the floor and stained Blanca Roach’s skirt.
Her fingers trembled slightly, and it took all her strength to cover Matthew Grant’s bleeding wound.
The man saw this and walked towards Blanca Roach with a knife in his hand and a murderous look in his eyes.
Blanca Roach at this time completely forget that they are still in danger, a focus on Matthew Grant’s injuries, unaware of everything behind them.
Just as the man was about to touch Blanca Roach, there was an ear-splitting sound of brakes and the tires scraped two marks on the ground.
Curtis Irwin spun out of the car, he had been following, and wanted to take Amelia to the police station once he was out of the area, but he didn’t expect to see this scene.
The man saw another car and thought there were a lot of people on the other side, cursed and dropped the knife and turned around and ran into the woods.
Curtis Irwin saw Matthew Grant lying on the ground and looked stunned, then quickly walked up to him.
“Ma’am, I’m late, I’ll put President Grant in the car now and go to the hospital, you don’t need to rush your body, President Grant will be fine.”
Blanca Roach saw Curtis Irwin, as if he had found the organization, his eyes were red and tears fell down in a hurry, “Quick, go to the hospital right now!”