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Chapter 75 Here You Are
Chapter 75 Here You Are
It was a man and a woman.
The man was middle-aged and wearing a fashionable cap, as if he was on a trip.
But the woman looked weird and she was in judo clothes, looking like she just came out of a judo gym.
"Yes, but it's more expensive," Frank said casually. He also wanted to be a driver.
"How much?"
"One thousand per person," Frank set the price high.
But to Frank's surprise, the middle-aged man put down a large handbag in his hand, took out a wallet
from his pocket and rummaged for money.
Moments later, the middle-aged man took out a thick wad of banknotes from his wallet.
"Well, 2,000 thousand. Here you are." The middle-aged man handed the money to Frank.
Frank took it with surprise.
He asked for such a high fare, but the man agreed without hesitation!
"Get in." Frank said to them.
The door opened and the woman got in first.
The man said to Frank, "Sir, can you open the trunk? I want to put my things to the trunk. They are a bit
heavy."
"Okay." Frank got off the car.
When he reached the trunk and was ready to open it, he glanced at the middle-aged man's huge bag.
The bag was so large that it could hold an adult.
And it was bulging now.
"There are lots of things. Are you making a move?" Frank asked after opening the trunk.
"No, there are some local specialties." The man answered with panic. It seemed that he didn't want to
talk about the bag.
But as soon as the man shoved the bag into the trunk, Frank clearly saw the bag move.
It seemed the thing in the bag was alive!
When he started the car, Frank was still thinking of the bag.
And the man and the woman became silent after they got in the car.
Frank broke the ice and said, "You don't look like locals." Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
The woman glared at Frank.
But the man smiled and said, "We were here to visit our relatives, but they went out traveling. It's
getting late now. But the house expense is expensive in the city center, so we want to find a cheap
place to spend the night."
Frank smiled on the surface.
But he sneered in heart.
If they really wanted to find a cheap hotel, why would they pay 2,000 for the car fare?
The man must be lying.
"Well, it occurred to me that the gas is on at home, so I have to leave you here," said Frank as they
arrived at the outskirts of the city.
The two people were shocked. "No, I have given you the money! You have to send us to where we
want."
Frank simply said, "I'll give you back the money."
"You!!" The man frowned.
"Shit! How could you do that!?" the woman shouted with a strong Japanese accent.
"Oh, she's from Japan," Frank said, raising his eyebrows.
By this time, the woman had already made a move.
As she was about to grasp Frank's neck, Frank had broken the window and flew out of the car.
Before the two people in the car could react, another window was broken as well.
Frank reached out to pull the woman out of the car.
She screamed out loud.
Without a word, Frank slapped her in the face, and the woman flew meters away.
Frank was surprised.
"I get stronger?" The force he had just used was one tenth of the force he had normally used before.
But now one tenth of his force could kill a person.
The Japanese woman died!
"Bang!"
A shot suddenly broke the silence.
Frank collected his sense, but it was too late to escape.
The bullet hit him directly in the head, and then fell to the ground, causing him no harm. And the bullet
became flat as if it had been squeezed by something!
"How could it be!" The man in the car looked shocked.
He could be spared by the bullet?
Although filled with doubt, Frank looked sullen. He walked to the front of the car, ignored the man's plea
for mercy, and strangled him to death.
Now that he had killed one, he couldn't leave this man alive.
Frank then buried them in a haystack nearby. Without construction work, they wouldn't be found for
years.
Plus there were wild animals in the countryside. Maybe before their bodies were found, they had been
eaten by animals.
Having done all this, Frank drove back to the rental house.
He put the huge bag out.
It was heavy, as if there was someone inside!
When he went into the house, he closed the door and opened the bag.
Frank was silent.
There was indeed a person inside the bag, and it was a little girl of thirteen or so!
She stared at Frank with big bright eyes, and she looked panicked and nervous.
Frank comforted her by saying, "Don't worry. I've fixed the bad guys who kidnapped you. You are safe
now."
The little girl gradually calmed down, and then she nodded slightly.
Frank untied the rope and tore the tape on her mouth. "What's your name and why did they kidnap
you?" asked Frank.
The little girl looked timid and shrank back, saying nothing.
"Are you a mute?" Frank frowned.
Well, it was hard to deal with the matter.
But this matter had nothing to do with him. Thinking for a moment, Frank took out his mobile phone and
wanted to call the police.
"Don't call the police!" A tender but clear voice sounded.
Frank stopped and looked down at the little girl sitting on the floor.
She managed to pick herself up despite the numbness in her legs.
"You are not a mute." Frank put the phone back in his pocket and wondered, "Why can't I call the
police? Who are you, and who were those people who kidnapped you?"
The little girl shook her head. "I can't tell you."
Frank frowned. "If you don't tell me, I'll have to call the police to pick you up. Or I might be suspect if
they find there is a person with me."
The little girl was anxious and immediately said, "Don't call the police, or you will also be in danger!"
Frank sneered, "Then I'll have to take you to the police station myself. Don't worry, I'll keep it secret,
and no one will know that I met you."
The little girl's eyes turned red and she was about to cry.
"Oh, don't cry." Frank was speechless. What a fragile girl! "Just answer my questions honestly. If you
keep silent and refuse to tell me anything, you will put me in danger!"
The little girl hesitated for a moment. On second thought, she deemed Frank was right.