Chapter 52 Vicious

There was such a big conspiracy behind Ken got close to Olivia. He guessed Olivia was still unclear about this matter.

Carl began to hesitate, unclear whether or not to tell Olivia about this.

And at this time, Amabel angrily ran in, glaring at Carl said, "Why are you here? Didn't I warn you? You are not allowed to enter this room without my permission."

She pushed Carl out of the study room, then locked the door and put the key in her pocket.

Carl was ready to take the things away, but now it was too late. Amabel had already put away the key.

Carl was in too vile a mood to fool around with Amabel, and said with a dignified look, "Where did you steal that thing from? This matter is very serious. You must tell me honestly."

Amabel looked a bit guilty, "I picked that up from a drunken man who was lying outside the entertainment place. I only found out when I picked it back that there was nothing in it but this."

Carl was serious, "Is he the drunken henchman in the video?"

Amabel thought back, then shook her head, "No."

Carl also felt that it was impossible. Ken was a calculating person. He would not leave evidence when making such a calculating plan. So this was secretly filmed by other people.

It was estimated that the person who took the photo was afraid that Ken would discard those helpers after he succeeded. So he wanted to get the goods on Ken.

It was also possible that the person who took the photo wanted to blackmail Ken.

Amabel saw Carl's dignified look, curiously said, "What can scare you so hard?"

Carl looked at Amabel, "Do you know you made big trouble? Yesterday those two men were looking for you for it. If I'm right, that's what they're after. We may be dead for it."

Amabel saw that Carl didn't seem like he was lying and was scared, "Then what do we do, or do should we return it?"

Carl bitterly smiled, "We've seen what's in the stuff. Even if we return it, they won't let us go."

"Give me the stuff, I'll handle this matter," Carl said to Amabel.

Amabel picked up the key and prepared to open the door.

"Knock knock!"

A knock sounded outside the door.

Amabel immediately stopped and looked nervously at Carl, "They're not coming again, are they?"

Carl gave her a wink, and she knew what Carl meant and hid inside the kitchen.

After opening the door, a bald man walked in, smiled and greeted Carl, and hurriedly ran into the house to look around.

This man should be the lost owner. As soon as he entered the door, Carl felt his exasperation.

Carl pretended to be very confused and said towards the bald man, "This gentleman, may I ask who you are?"

The bald man reacted and faked a smile, took out a picture of Amabel from his pocket and said, "Hey, do you know this girl?"

Carl shook his head, "She moved out yesterday."

The bald man did not look like he was going to leave, and after scanning the house again, he said towards Carl, "I'm the owner of an entertainment place. I drank a little more wine with my friend last week, and I got drunk and went over. As a result, I lost my wallet, and the people in the entertainment place saw that it was this girl called Amabel who found it, and I want to get it back."

Carl pretended to be very confused, "I'm not sure about that. She just moved out yesterday. Nor did she leave a phone address or anything. I also want to help you, but I can't do anything."

When the bald man heard such words, the smile on his face vanished. He was about to leave when two attendants walked in, and after glancing at Carl, they shouted, "Boss, that's him. He's in cahoots with that girl."

The bald man stared at Carl indignantly, and said viciously, "Bro, hand over your stuff quickly. Otherwise, you will be dead today."

Carl reached into his trouser pocket, and several attendants all looked at his trouser pocket. Carl took this opportunity to beat the bald man on his face, directly knocking him to the ground. Carl then walked towards the kitchen, and saw Amabel standing in the kitchen smiling, not going to escape at all.

"What are you still standing there for? Go." Carl was anxious. Now it was the best chance to escape. It would be almost impossible to escape when the other two men reacted.

Just when they were about to go out from the kitchen, two henchmen rushed over and blocked the doorway, looking at Carl angrily, "You dare to attack our boss. You're looking for death."

Amabel showed an odd smile, lifted the water basin and threw it towards them. Suddenly the two attendants screamed and retreated towards the hall.

And Carl closed the kitchen door.

"What was there?" Carl said.

"Boiling water!" Amabel proudly showed a smile, "Wasn't this what you did last time? I saw that it was a good idea, so I used it."

Carl bitterly smiled.

"Boom bang ......"

There was a sound of fiercely crashing the door outside.

It was impossible to use a door to block those attendants.

Carl walked to the window, opened it, and after looking at downstairs, he smiled bitterly. It was on the third floor. If they jumped from here, they would be crippled or dead.

Just when Carl was at his wit's end, Amabel pulled down the curtains, and then used a knife to cut into strips, and then tied together.

Carl immediately understood what she was going to do. But a loud bang was heard and the kitchen door was smashed out with a big hole by the attendant, a hand reached in to open the door.

"Fuck!" Carl wiped the sweat on his forehead, after taking a glance around the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and was about to chop it down, but he still gave up. He threw the knife aside, picked up the spatula and smashed it towards that hand, only to hear a shriek and yelling after the hand reached back.

Amabel had already finished the cloth, with one end tied to the railing of the window, the other end hanging down.

"You go first!" Carl said.

Amabel climbed up to the window, then grabbed the cloth and began to slowly slide downwards. Soon, Amabel got down.

When Carl went to the window and looked downward, he didn't see Amabel and was confused. It was on the third floor! Even if he jumped from here, she couldn’t be that fast.

He returned to the kitchen behind the door, put all the weighty things behind the door to block them, then went to the window, grabbed the cloth, sliding towards the left. To the second floor and the third-floor junction, he immediately saw Amabel squatting on an air conditioning outside the building.

Now Carl knew why he did not see her just now.

"What are you hiding here for?" Carl turned pale.

Amabel showed a smile, "You stupid! We're hiding here, and they can't see us. When they get to the window later, they'll see this cloth and think we've slipped downstairs and escaped. But they don’t think that we're hiding here. When they chase us out, we'll come back. Didn't you say that thing was important? The stuff is still inside my father's study now, and we have to go back to get it."

Carl was stunned but quickly reacted.

A sound of an open door sounded from the kitchen above. Those few attendants should have entered the kitchen. Carl didn't have time to think about it, quickly swinging to another air conditioner above, then his back pressed tightly against the wall. After making sure that those few attendants standing by the kitchen window couldn't see him, then he let out a sigh of relief.

Soon, there were curses from those men above.

"Motherfucker, we let them get away."

"Boss, what do we do now?"

"Go after them! What else can we do? If we don't find them, we're all doomed."

......

A whole footstep sounded in the kitchen, and then it was completely quiet.

Carl and Amabel could be clearly seen from downstairs. Before those men reached the downstairs, they must climb up. Otherwise, it would be easy for them to find out.

After returning to the kitchen, Amabel went to the study to get the thing.

Carl was standing by the window, and only after seeing those men walk out of the residential area, did he feel relieved.

Seeing Amabel didn't come out of the study for a long time, Carl was confused. After entering the study, Carl realized that Amabel was no longer in the study, only to see her dragging a suitcase out of the room.

"I gotta bring some paper."

"And my toothpaste toothbrush, shower gel, shampoo."

......

Carl was helpless. They were running for her life, not traveling. She really could be so calm in this crisis situation.

"Give me the stuff," Carl spoke up.

It was concerned with Olivia of great importance, so it must be given to her.

Amabel looked alert at Carl, "I'm not stupid. If it is given to you, what if you escape by yourself and leave me alone? This has to be kept by me."