“Is there a way out?” Charity asked.
Gage looked in the rearview mirror at Eliza behind him. She appeared to be eating chicken at this time,
and her voice and expression were calm, as if she was talking about today’s weather.
“Miss Eliza, are you not afraid?” Gage twitched the corners of his mouth.
“Afraid. But you are the person Miguel trusts and sees. There must be a solution.” Charity said.
“Thank you for your trust in me.” Gage was embarrassed.
“I have faith in Miguel.” Charity said.
“…”
Gage had the impression that he was moved for no reason. “Miss Eliza, please fasten your seat belt.
There will be some collisions but please believe me. Anyway you believe in Miguel.”
“I’m ready.” Charity fastened her seatbelt.
Gage’s pupils constricted. A hundred meters ahead was a school. It was time for school. He had to
stop the car before there were too many children crossing the road at the zebra crossing.
But it’s a downhill journey.
People who can do such wicked things are really immoral.
Gage directed his attention to the flower bed on the right as soon as he turned the steering wheel. He
first slowed down by rubbing the edge of the flower bed on the side of the car, then drove towards the
flower bed. The car slowed down after running over the small trees and flowers in the flower bed. Rush
down from the flower bed and then slowly rush to the roadside tree.
The airbag deployed and the car came to a stop with a bang.
“Miss Eliza, are you all right?” Gage got out of the seat and opened the back door.
“No. Call the police.” Charity said, shaking her head because she didn’t do anything except get bumped
a few times.
“Okay.” Gage called the police right away.
Charity got out of the car, picked up her phone, and the game continued.
Freya typed on the screen and called: [Friends, where are you going? Come and support me, I’m
besieged.]
Catherine: [I’m out of bullets; let me find some ammo packs for you. You can find Charity.]
[Charity, my goddess, hurry up.]
[Charity, why don’t you say something?]
[Are you still there, Charity? You will not break the chain at a critical moment.]
Charity: [Come on, there was a traffic accident just now that was easily resolved.]
Freya: […]
Catherine: [You mean in-game?]
Charity: [In my life, my car’s brake pads have been manipulated.]
Freya:[Are you okay?]
Charity: [It’s fine, everything is fine.]
Catherine: [There is no need to panic. You should ask us for help anyway.]
Freya: [If it were me, no matter what the outcome was, I would definitely prepare some last words.]
Charity laughed: [It’s not that he hasn’t died, so what’s there to be afraid of.]
After that, Charity took a taxi and went home first.
When she arrived at the house, she discovered that it had been turned over in a shambles, and that
many jewelry and watches that were not in the safe had been stolen.
‘Ding dong’
Someone outside rang the doorbell.
Charity approached the door and opened it. It was Miguel who came. He was dressed in Martin boots,
military pants, and short black sleeves. He most likely rushed over from the practice field.
“Charity, are you okay? I heard Gage say your car was manipulated.” Miguel quickly grabbed her
shoulder and looked her over.
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