"Get down!"

Arnold ran down quickly.

He saw the car turn around quickly and disappear around the corner.

The cold wind howls in the depths of winter.

He thought he would freeze to death in the snow.

Arnold quickly called Raphael and asked him what to do.

"Wait for me to pick you up." Raphael said.

Raphael quickly arrived on this street, picked up Arnold, and then sped towards the Sky Garden Restaurant.

He called an ambulance on the way and then contacted the institute to prepare for the possibility that Karan would need medical treatment.

When we arrived at the Sky Garden Restaurant, the party had ended and everyone rushed out the door.

The street lights outside illuminated the ferocious faces heavily made up.

Raphael pressed the gun and walked inside.

The swimming pool in the center was full of blood, and there were several human bodies floating in the middle of the pool whose life and death were unknown.

"What should I do?" Arnold asked Raphael, "I think my father is angry..."

"We'll talk about it when we get back." Raphael heard the sound of the ambulance, "Don't stay here, let's go first."

He glanced back at the top floor, and there was a flash of bright silver hair in the darkness.

Just a few minutes ago, Karan was delirious.

The men who surrounded her also drank a lot, the atmosphere gradually became heated, and they began to move.

Someone wanted to try it on the hammock, and others laughed wildly around them and clapped their hands to watch the performance. That person posed for many photos like a winner, and then climbed up on the hammock precariously.

As soon as he climbed up, someone pushed him towards the mid-air position.

The shadow covering Karan disappeared.

The man fell directly from the roof of the Sky Garden Restaurant into the swimming pool and hit the bottom of the pool, causing a splash of water several meters high.

The people singing and dancing next to me took about ten seconds to fully react.

A scream rang out, followed soon by another one, and then gunshots were heard from upstairs. Everyone rushed out of the restaurant with their naked bodies stomped on, shouting "Terror-attack-attack". The nobles who had been doing whatever they wanted just now

They fled like chickens and ducks in a shapeless and crazy way.

Karan was picked up and quickly taken away from the scene.

She was put into the car and vomited as soon as she felt the stuffy smell.

Siovel wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then laid her across the seat to prevent her from stepping on the vomit area.

"The photos I just found at the scene." The bodyguard handed in a mobile phone through the car window.

Xiovel glanced at it: "Has it been sent out?"

"No."

Siovel put away the phone: "Deal with the scene. Have Earl Davis come to see me immediately."

Karan retched again.

Siouvel opened all the windows and held her head to prevent her from shaking.

She looked terrible, she smelled of alcohol, and her whole body was wet. Her breathing was weak, her face was red, her hands were cold, and she was talking nonsense.

"It's me." Xiovir whispered, "Don't be afraid... I'm here."

Karan is still struggling in pain.

She didn't drink in the first place, let alone put anything in the wine to cheer her up.

When Xiovir burst into the party just now, most of the people saw it, and all the shocked stares failed to wake him up.

He just wanted to find Karan immediately.

At this kind of party, she was like a lamb dipped in honey, just waiting to be put on the fire and roasted and eaten by countless people.

When Siovel arrived at the top floor, he didn't spot Karan immediately, but instead saw the flashing lights.

A group of people gathered around the half-suspended birdcage box. The entire cage was a little overwhelmed and crumbling. The sounds of their laughter and barking were very harsh. Xiovel felt something almost instinctively and walked in that direction.

Lifting up the vines, in a dark and crazy corner.

He saw Karan huddled helplessly in the hammock, controlled by alcohol and drugs, with a flushed face, struggling non-threateningly based on instinct. Some people felt that the time had come and climbed up on the hammock, moving hurriedly.

"Little slut!" he humiliated her.

The scene almost completely overlapped with that night two years ago.
Chapter completed!