Chapter 1862

Chapter 1862

The middle-aged man was covered with wounds and nerveless. Even his ribs were broken. Eason grabbed the man’s collar and pulled him out of the door.

“Lead the way!”

The man recognized the direction with difficulty.

Eason dragged the man forward.

Being dragged by Eason, the man left winding bloodstain on the ground. His hurt legs hit the prominent rocks and weeds on the ground from time to time. He fell into a coma several times but was awakened in pain again and again. He was covered with cold sweat and begged for mercy nonstop.

“Shut up! Otherwise, I will cut your tongue!” Eason kicked the man.

The man shut up immediately.

After a while, they arrived at the river where the man picked up Catelyn’s clothes.

It was late at night. The ice-cold river was shining under the moonlight. The current ran fast. Because of industrial pollution, the water was dirty. They vaguely smelled a special stink.

The man pointed at the river. “I picked up the clothes here.”

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