Chapter 15 Forced To Use It
While saying that, the manager was about to leave with his men. But Charles stopped him lazily.
"Wait a minute."
Albert's heart skipped a beat. The gun in her hand drew closer to Charles, and her eyes were filled with sharp coldness.
The hotel manager turned around blankly and saw a smile on Charles's face. It seemed that the person who was in danger was not Charles himself.
"Please close the door when you go out."
The hotel manager hurriedly said yes, respectfully exited and considerately closed the door.
With a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, Charles turned to look at Albert.
"Well, can you let go of me? Kid. "
Albert said through gritted teeth.
"Who are you calling a kid?"
The light above his head was a little dazzling, and the teenager's delicate eyebrows and eyes were so strange to him, but the sharp light in her eyes faintly touched a ripple in his heart. Her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and an indescribable sense of familiarity spread in his heart.
But in a moment, Charles was still the cold-blooded and ruthless man.
"Aren't you?" She looked like a high school student who was good at group fighting, making trouble in the bar, and bullying "good people" instead of studying hard.
With a cold light in her eyes, Albert continued, "The two shots just now have paid back what happened last night. I won't kill you this time, but you'd better keep your mouth shut."
It was strange that she was just a child in his eyes, but Charles could smell the same kind of aura from her.
Albert didn't tangle with Charles anymore. She quickly retreated and jumped out of the window. When she escaped, she threw the gun in her hand back at him.
Charles sat up and his glasses were slightly loosened. His eyes moved from the window to the ground.
The broken vase.
Just now, Albert was hiding in front of him, but the vase hit him from his left side for no reason.
This unspeakable weirdness made Charles inexplicably familiar.
He looked at the blood blooming like flowers on the white quilt.
It seemed that many years ago, there was a person who broke into his world with secrets and pulled him out of the dark abyss.
How long had it been?
After thinking for a while, Charles guessed that it had been eighteen years.
If it wasn't for the age and the gender, he would think that Albert was the one he had been missing for the past eighteen years.
Smelling the traces of lime in the air, Charles smiled slightly.
He felt that they would see each other again.
Albert landed on the ground safely. Her legs became weak and she almost knelt down.
Her left shoulder was in pain, and her right hand was still bleeding. Her face was pale and frightening.
The small light ball flew out and circled around her worriedly.
"Master, you shouldn't have used the rune manipulating skill just now."
The rebirth of consciousness had cost Albert too much energy, especially her body could not handle this at all.
Albert breathed a sigh of relief, and the hair on her forehead was wet with sweat.
She had no choice just now. If she hesitated a little bit, she would really die in the hands of that man.
Without the Yellow runes, she could only barely use the hem of her clothes. Sure enough, the accuracy was still a little poor.
Otherwise, how could the rune manipulating skill of the Rong family be that simple?
This was the back alley of the Charm Bar. She could faintly hear the noise inside. She held her shoulder and walked towards the dark step by step.
No matter it was for the dead Albert or for herself, she had to go back to the Rong family.
Jason couldn't die for the time being, but she would never let him go.
The pictures in her phone was enough to put him in disrepute.
It was Marcus who taught her such a dirty trick.
The Rong family in J City had little contact with the main family in the Imperial City. Without any preparation, she had to fight for the most advantageous position for herself.
All of a sudden, there was a sound coming from ahead, faint whimpering of a woman and obscene laughter of men. Everyone knew what had happened.
Albert frowned, picked up the stick beside her and walked over there.
The small light ball said worriedly, "Master, you can't fight anymore under such a poor condition."
Its consciousness was connected to Albert's. It knew clearly how much pain she was suffering at the moment. Especially since the forced use of the rune manipulating skill just now, her body had been overwhelmed and she might faint at any time.
She might not be able to protect herself in such a state.
Without any hesitation, Albert tightened her grip on the stick.
Memories of the past flashed through her mind. The bodies of those men in the dark cage...
And in the corner, holding the Yellow runes, she was trembling.
In the alley, Valerie was blocked in a dead end by three hooligans.
At that time, after she and Sophia left the private room, they were targeted by the men in the bar. Later, no one knew what happened, and the whole bar suddenly became chaotic. Valerie and Sophia were dispersed, and she was directly dragged into the back alley by these men.
Although Valerie had never been through this, she knew clearly what would happen next.
It was precisely because of this that she was extremely scared.
At this moment, she regretted very much why she had agreed to go to the bar with Sophia. Not only did she break up with Jason, but she was also in danger.
At this moment, Valerie was scared and resentful.
A tall and thin man smiled evilly and reached out his hand to touch Valerie's face. He smacked his lips and said, "This girl is so young. She must be a high school student...little girl, is this your first time to come to a bar?"
Valerie was so frightened that she flinched back, her teeth trembling. She cried, "You ...what do you want? "
Another man laughed and said, "What do we want? Little girl, we are taking you out for fun. Don't be afraid...'
"Don't touch me!" Valerie's voice was shrill and trembling. She gritted her teeth and said, "My father is the county magistrate. If you dare to hurt me, I will let you be in jail for a lifetime!"
These men were stunned and then burst into laughter.
"Little girl, it turns out that your father is the county magistrate. We're so scared...but I haven't tasted the taste of the county magistrate's daughter, ha-ha..."
Those men didn't take her words seriously at all. Instead, they laughed wildly.
Staring at their ugly faces, Valerie's heart sank.
Was she really going to be destroyed by these hooligans today?
"Come on, don't be afraid. We will be very gentle..."
The men couldn't wait to stretch out their hands to Valerie. Valerie was frightened and cried out for help.
"No! Don't touch me. Go away! "