Chapter 232 Rescue Vern (1/2)

As Kent approached, he found that this car had been modified, and the scope of the car could just cover his vision. There was a trace of the car parking not far away.

He quickly walked along the trace. At the beginning, there was a little mark, but later it disappeared. This was a rare good road of the unfinished building.

Now he finally understood why Jerry would have so long sound of the engine after he parked the car. All he did was to hide the other car.

The road was connected in all directions. There was no monitor around. So Kent didn't know which direction they went.

”Damn it!”

Kent was unwilling to lose the clue he had tried so hard to find. He walked in the distance anxiously. He was also worried that Vern would be in a greater danger if he found him one more second late.

”What is this?” Kent looked around. Not far away under the sun, the paint under the wheels was clear.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he drove along the line.

A car was parked not far away. Kent hid his car in a corner and approached the car carefully.

It was an old and shabby house, which was more frightening than an unfinished building. It seemed to collapse at any time.

Kent slowly approached the window along the wall. The window was old, and he could just see what happened inside from the crack. Emily was sitting on the only chair, and behind her were several strong men in black.

And the man left on the ground was Vern.

Seeing that, Kent's pupils dilated in a flash. He was angry at the cruel woman.

The house was very tattered, and there was even no door. When Emily felt nothing, Kent appeared suddenly.

If someone else had appeared, it would not have been so shocking.

”What... Why are you here?!” Emily pointed at Kent in disbelief. Hadn't this man been drawn away by Jerry? Why did he show up here? Damn Jerry, didn't he do his job well?

”What? Are you surprised?” Kent said with a smile. At the same time, he was vigilantly observing the surroundings, trying to find the most advantageous position for himself.

The room was old and shabby, with places that people could turn over and get out of. It might not be difficult for him to get away, but that was not his purpose.

Kent looked at Vern. He was sitting there weakly with a rope tied around his body and looked at everything in front of him with doubts.

”Emily, have you forgotten my warning?”

As Kent spoke, he moved closer and closer, as if the shadow in Emily's heart ran into the real world, making her panic and forget where she was.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kent quickly ran to Emily and grabbed the knife from her hand. The series of actions were so fast that many people did not react.