The two brothers exchanged glances...
Anton Miller was slightly taken aback, seeing a steady and unyielding aura in his brother’s eyes.
Perhaps his specialized training team really was outstanding, and wouldn’t disappoint anyone.
At this mont.
Anton Miller was already on the sa side as his brother deep in his heart, with only one thought: to rescue Mia!
In the southern suburbs of the city, it was very desolate, with no houses in sight for hundreds of ters.
The abandoned factory was particularly rundown, surrounded by overgrown weeds, like a solitary grave.
On the second floor of the factory, a toppled gasoline canister had finished pouring out, leaving a large wet patch on the ground...
The air was thick with the sll of gasoline, making Mia Lane feel nauseous, and she frowned.
Elias Colton watched her, suddenly stood up, and walked towards her with a glass of water.
She t his gaze warily, sensing that he was about to act, "I’m not drinking!" Her hands were tied behind her back and she was held on both sides, unable to move. "What are you going to do?! I’m not drinking!"
He handed the glass to one of his n, making Mia breathe a small sigh of relief.
Elias Colton raised his hand, pinched her chin, and forced a white pill into her mouth, "Mmm...!" then grabbed the glass and poured water into her mouth.
Mia tried to spit out the pill but was forced to swallow a lot of water, and in the end, she reluctantly swallowed the pill he fed her.
Elias Colton released her chin, turned back holding the glass, and walked step by step towards the chair.
"What did you give ?!" Mia was furious, struggling fiercely, "Elias Colton! What was that?!" Her eyes burned with hatred and fear!
Her mind flashed with horrible, unbearable images!
"Aren’t you nauseated by the gasoline?" Elias Colton bent down to set down the glass, turned leisurely, and sat in the chair, looking up at her, "It will temporarily numb your sense of sll, making you feel a bit more comfortable."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mia indeed felt the gasoline sll in the air weaken, and she felt much better.
Soon, the sll completely disappeared.
Mia stared at him incredulously, neither quarrelso nor noisy.
Elias Colton t her gaze, a slight, gentle smile on his lips.
The next second, Mia beca vigilant again, delving into deeper thoughts, "How do you even have such a drug?"
The man chuckled a bit and replied, "Because I knew you were nauseated by gasoline, so I brought it specially." His expression carried a rare show of tenderness from a devil-may-care rogue.
"..." Mia was not touched, struggling vigorously.
The two n grabbed her arms and held her tightly in place.
Until Elias Colton raised his hand slightly, the two subordinates imdiately released her.
Mia stepped forward a few paces, confronting him, "Stop being stubborn! You and Anton Miller don’t even have deep enmity, why insist on taking his life? Will you live longer if you do?"
"We originally had no enmity, but this guy doesn’t play by the rules, which I find annoying." Elias Colton’s expression changed slightly, he said coldly, "He figured out it was ssing with him from behind, he could have co to admit wrong and turned soft to reconcile, but he insisted on ssing with behind my back."
"Weren’t you the one who provoked him first? Are you being reasonable?!" Mia tried to reason with him, "Elias Colton, do you know what you’re doing?" She frowned, looking around, "You’re committing a cri!"
With so many subordinates and gas cans everywhere.
"No." His eyes carried a playful malice laced with a trace of chill, "I’m playing a ga. Anton Miller started the ga, so he has to finish it with ."
"Elias Colton, you..."
"I advise you to say less, I have no more water for you to drink." Elias said, crossing his leg, taking out his phone to start a ga.
The waiting ti was always hard to endure.
"You guys untie her hands first, and find her a chair." Elias Colton said without looking up, since the address hadn’t been given yet, they wouldn’t co anyway.
"Boss..." his subordinate said worriedly.
"Untie her already, why all the nonsense?" Elias Colton kept playing the ga without turning his head, "A woman like her, in this deserted wilderness, where could she possibly run to?"
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