Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1167

The car kept driving out of the city center and drove into an abandoned factory in the far suburbs.

This place is dozens of kilometers from the city center, the vicinity has not seen the traces of human life, four-story abandoned factory building is about the area of three soccer fields, the wind blows, everywhere is an echo.

Benjamin got out of the car and walked straight in, not caring whether I followed or not.

The so-called road, but also artificial from the weeds out of the hard trampled path, just enough for one person to cross, I wore high heels, a deep foot and a shallow foot walking, and soon he was pulled away.

Fortunately, only at the hissing floor, Benjamin stopped and did not go further up.

The floor of this building is a back structure, with a large empty space in the middle, allowing a direct view of the floors below. Benjamin was standing closest to the edge, his eyes staring down from above.

From the stairway step by step towards him, I squinted my eyes, imagining that this time suddenly came the evil wind, the whole person will be rolled down, a life or a half crippled, can always be a hundred.

"You can't die from a fall at this height." Benjamin clearly turned his back, but read my mind.

I took a step and stopped a meter away from him, "That's not necessarily true."

Head down, not dead or a vegetable, nothing different.

Benjamin didn't continue to dwell on the issue and calmly changed the subject, "There's news you'll be glad to hear, Dennis has been looking for Toby since last night."

This is indeed welcome news for me.

But how could he be so kind as to tell me this?

Could it be that Dennis was found to still have a trace of humanity in him and came up with even sicker means of torture?

"But." Without waiting for my response, Benjamin added to himself, "He also took a lot of ice (meth) from my people, at the same time."

What do you mean, Dennis is going to give the drugs to Toby himself?

Wouldn't that make him fall deeper and deeper?

Before you have time to speak, a sound of car brakes comes from the bottom of the building, followed by the chaotic sound of footsteps.

A few seconds later, a man in a suit was thrown from the doorway into the ground on the first floor with a handful of people, which immediately set off a considerable amount of dust and mist.

The tall figure covered the man's body, and the owner of the shadow soon came into our line of sight.

Knowing that a clear look at Dennis's familiar features, I reacted with hindsight that the person who was just thrown in might be Toby.

Fixed eyes, indeed, but at this time Toby has been shaking, face a blue burst of white, usually a fight five tough guys, not even the strength to stand up, sickly holding themselves huddled on the ground, deep sunken eyes as if only the whites of the eyes, wretched people feel that more than a glance is evil.

Almost just a blink of an eye, Toby drug addiction, only to see his eyes fiercely wide, shaking more powerfully, as the sucking nose movements continue to accelerate, he completely lost his mind, ignoring the decent suit on his body, like a dog in pain on the ground, as a million addicts in general crazy pleading.

"Give me--"

"boss, please, give me ice, I can't stand it! I'm dying, I can't, I really can't hold on ......"

"Dennis! After all I've done for you, you're going to watch me die! Ah--!"