Chapter 617 (1/2)

Carl jurdian didn't shout. He kicked open the small rooms angrily.

Except that the women in the room were frightened and shouted, he searched all the rooms and didn't see Andy Eliot.

”Sir, sir Andy is really not here. Why don't you go somewhere else?”

Carl jurdian glanced at the frightened woman beside him, and he went out angrily.

As soon as he got out of the brothel, a little boy in his early ten years old ran out of the alley. As soon as the other party saw him, he came straight to him.

The little boy waved his arm at Carl as he ran and shouted:

”Hey! Hey! There's a man wearing the same clothes as you. He's tied up in the jungle! It's over there!”

Carl is not very proficient in Japanese, but he can understand some of the basic daily language.

He looked at the little boy running straight towards him, shouting what clothes, jungle, tie.

Carl organized a few words he could understand, looked at the little boy running in front of him and asked in English:

”You mean, people in my clothes are tied up in the jungle?”

”...” the little boy couldn't understand English. Seeing Carl standing still, he boldly stretched out his hand and ran in the direction of Carl's exchanges, ”come on! He's bleeding a lot! He's dying soon!”

At this moment, Carl heard alert, blood? Dead?

Andy didn't go back last night. Is it him?

Otherwise, compared with the terrible impression they have created here these days, if there are things unrelated to them, no one should dare to provoke him.

”You mean Andy has shed a lot of blood and is dying?”

Carl ran with the little boy and asked as he ran.

The little boy turned back as he ran and looked at Carl with confused eyes. He couldn't understand what Carl was talking about.