Joshua Riley has been found!
David's eyes crossed a cold awning, and he hurriedly disguised himself and went out with his assistant.
In a remote suburb, in an unoccupied warehouse, Joshua knelt on the ground with a look of apprehension.
"Who the hell are you people? I don't have any money, did you kidnap the wrong person."
It's really depressing.
He was properly playing cards in Croydon and was inexplicably tied up back there.
Why did you tie him up?
The two bodyguards stood expressionlessly on either side, like two big Buddhas.
Joshua's feet were numb from kneeling and he tried to stand up to move his muscles, but he was pinned down by two bodyguards.
"Be honest!"
Joshua let out an ouch and gasped, "Who the hell are you guys? I need to go to the bathroom, can you guys let me go first?"
The bodyguard ignored him and just held him down to keep him from getting up.
Joshua screamed and yelled over and over again.
Soon, David and his assistant walked in, one after the other.
Joshua looked at David, who was wearing a mask and a duck-tongue cap, but with an air of dignity, and called out, "Did you have someone kidnapped? Why did you kidnap me?"
He doesn't usually watch TV or entertainment news, and certainly doesn't know David.
David took off his mask and hat and stared at him with cold eyes.
"So you're Joshua Riley?"
Joshua felt the chill around him and his aura weakened a few points, "I am, which one are you?"
The corners of David's mouth hooked up bloodthirsty cold arc, no matter what, a hand grabbed his lapel, fiercely swinging fist at each other.
Joshua was beaten and cried out in pain.
"Brother forgive me, don't fight, if you fight again, someone will be killed!"
David's eyes were full of chill, and ignored his pleading voice, just wanting to take a bite out of Summer's anger.
Seeing that Joshua was beaten to the point of incontinence, a side assistant advised, "David, don't fight, if you keep fighting, it's really going to kill people."
David looked at the man who looked like a dead dog and threw him to the ground in disgust.
The assistant hurriedly handed him a paper handkerchief to wipe his hands.
David wiped his hands slowly and methodically, staring down at Joshua, who was grunting in pain.
"Why did you show up out of nowhere and stalk Summer?Aren't you looking for death?"
Hearing this, Joshua's bloodshot eyelids twitched, and only then did he react to the fact that he was beaten, and Summer had something to do with it.
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