Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Chapter 232 Rescue Vern

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. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"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.

Emily returned to herself and found that she had been subdued by Kent. He pressed Emily against the wall. His eyes were not as gentle as usual, but very vicious. "Release him."

Those men looked at each other and suddenly didn't know what to do.

"Should I let him go?" One of them pointed at Vern and asked Emily. Emily was pressed to the side, revealing half of her face with difficulty, and her heart was full of hatred for Kent.

Every time, no matter what happened, it was destroyed by this person.

"No. Why are you staying there? Come and help me."

Emily's words were squeezed out of her teeth. Vern was her only bargaining chip now. If she let him go, wouldn't the incident fail again?

Hearing her words, those men did not pay attention to Vern on the ground. They surrounded Kent, and Kent put the knife in his hand on Emily's neck.

He watched those men approach him and then started to think about how to deal with this situation.

"If you take one more step forward, I will not be able to hold the knife in my hand."

Kent took the knife and pressed into Emily's neck a little more. Slight blood flowed out. Emily was completely panicked now.

"Madman! You are a madman!"

she shouted and wanted to break away, but she dared not move because of the blade. Those strong men could not doing anything and just stood still.

At this time, Kent was really like a lunatic, gambling on everything to face them.

"Dare you come over?" asked Kent, staring at them. His voice was not too loud but hit them hard in the heart.

Emily was not decisive as before. She began to hesitate. The cold touch on her neck made her sober up.

"Let him go!"

Emily yelled at a few men, fearing that Kent would kill her. Those strong men thought they could save Emily, but since she chose to let Vern go, they said nothing more.

A man quickly came forward and loosened the rope around Vern, who was free in an instant.

"Sir, are you okay?" Kent still controlled Emily and looked at Vern worriedly. He had just recovered from a serious illness and now he was in such a mess. He didn't know how he was doing.

"I'm fine."

Vern shook his head, looking at Kent with inquiring eyes. He was shocked to see a man rushing in alone and trying to save him.

"Sir, get out of here as soon as possible. I have my car here and the engine is still on. Drive it away,"

Kent said to Vern. He just wanted to save Vern, so he didn't care what he would do.

"Be careful. Don't be controlled by anyone. I'll go with you."

Looking at the covetous group of people around, Vern was very worried about Kent. He knew that he came to save him, so he couldn't leave first.

He was ready to leave with Kent, but he didn't care too much about the present situation. Controlling Emily, Kent wanted to leave with him. Those people were closer to him.

"Sir, you can leave first. I will handle it."

Kent was anxious when he saw the current situation. He just hoped that Vern could leave here as soon as possible so that he could have a chance to negotiate with Emily.

He was no match for them if they used force.

Emily found that Kent wasn't holding her as focused as he was just now, so she was about to fight back. She had just winked at those men, and then several people rushed in from outside the dilapidated house.

The men looked at them and found that they all had guns.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Jonas's friend saw the middle-aged man in the crowd at a glance, who looked a little embarrassed and looked very anxious.

"How's it going? Have you found him?"

Then it was Jonas who rushed in. Seeing Vern was saved, he breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his friend on the shoulder and sincerely said, "Thank you."

"Dad, I'm sorry I'm late." Jonas walked forward to hold Vern. Meanwhile, he also noticed Kent in the enemy's camp.

If it weren't for the knife on Emily's neck, Jonas would have thought that the kidnapping had something to do with Kent.

"Do you guys want to check if the gun is real or not?"

Jonas's friend looked at those strong men and said in a domineering tone. Meanwhile, his men got closer to them and subdued the other side with a few moves.

Emily was also subdued. It was a great relief for Kent. He looked at Jonas with complex emotions in his eyes.

If Jonas hadn't appeared today, he really didn't know how to deal with the incident. It was because he was not calm enough and didn't think about the possible situation here. If he had contacted the police, he could have saved Vern from the beginning.

Instead of making him suffer.

"You're a nice lad. You are so brave to save him alone." Jonas's friend wandered around Kent, who was still standing there, and the knife in his hand had already fallen to the ground. A policeman came to him and took it as the evidences.

Kent forced a smile and didn't know what to say.

"Jonas, are they all your friends?" Seeing several people with guns, Vern felt a little uneasy.

"Dad, they are my friends. You can rest assured that they are good young men and are just dressed casually when carrying out a mission." Jonas explained to Vern with a smile, understanding his worries.

He was worried that those men were also some gangsters who would drag Jonas down if he stayed with them.

He thought, 'It's all that guy's fault.' He was so flirty that he even did not take away his weapon. Instead, he was chatting with Kent over there.

He raised his head and looked at Kent up and down. He was good-looking, but thin in shape. But he admired his courage.

Since he was the rival in love of Jonas, he must be capable.

"What are you doing there? Don't you want to deal with them?" Jonas shouted at his friend, who came back after a long time. Looking at Vern, he greeted seriously, "Nice to meet you, sir. I'm a friend of Jonas and I come from the A City police station."

There were quite a few police stations in A City, large or small. And he was from the head office of the police station.

Hearing his words, Vern thought that what Jonas said was right. He was really a good young man with a bright future. As a young man who was able to enter the A City police station at such a young age, he must have the ability.

"Dad, let me carry you on my back." As Jonas spoke, he half crouched in front of Vern, who was also frightened by today's accident.

"You can just hold me,"

said Vern. Jonas didn't insist, and he felt his heart came back to its original place after he safely helped Vern get into the car outside.

At last, he was greatly relieved.

"Thank you so much today. Let me treat you a meal another day." Seeing that his friend was busy with his work, Jonas said gratefully. If he hadn't helped to analyze, he could not find the whereabouts of Vern.

"It's my pleasure. He is frightened today. Take him back home first," He said, waving his hand. Seeing that the scene was almost dealt with, he also asked a few men to escort a car of criminals away.