Chapter 644 Don't be stingy with your likes 3

The man was beaten and begged for mercy, but it was almost useless until he was beaten half to death

and a few strong sweat left.

Dennis watched coldly, the man on the ground struggled a few times, trying to get up, but it is

estimated that the beating was not light, he tried a few times but could not get up, had to squirm on the

ground like maggots.

I looked at him in some distress and couldn't help but speak up, "Dennis, can you help him?"

Dennis pursed his lips, did not speak, see this, I do not speak, this is after all the casino, not other

places, not the time for me to send kindness.

Originally we were able to drive the car and just go, but the man blocked our way, so Dennis had to

stop the car and look on indifferently.

For a while, the man seemed to have no strength, directly lying corpse on the ground, Dennis narrowed

his eyes, directly started the car, the big Ben start sound is very adequate, drive is also very strong, I

originally thought Dennis was going to start the car directly pressed over.

But I did not expect that the man heard the sound of the car starting, with the hit of the resurrection

liquid, fiercely from the ground up, and then lying on the front of the car, the corners of the mouth and

face still hanging blood, grinning at Dennis smile, "see the death, inappropriate, right?"

I was stunned to know?

Dennis looked at him and didn't say anything.

The man laughed and said, "Both of you saw it, so have mercy and send me to the hospital, my leg is

broken and I can't walk."

It's the first time I've seen someone who can talk about such a life-threatening matter with such ease

and comfort.

Dennis pursed his lips and spat out one word between his thin lips, "Get out!" Clean and crisp.

The man brazenly, simply climbed onto the head of the car, a rogue look, "If you do not send me to the

hospital, then we are so consumed, anyway, if you scare the beautiful woman next to you, I am also

embarrassed."

Dennis sunken face, directly started the car, the car drove out, the man did not hold steady from the car

fell down, Dennis pressed no intention to stop, watching the man rolled down in front of the car, his face

expressionless will drive the car over.

The good thing is that the man jolted, the reaction is quite fast to dodge the body, to avoid a death.

The sound of cursing came from the back of the car, "You're nuts, if the old man was crushed to death,

you they killed someone."

The car drove out a long way and the curses disappeared.

I was scared for a while, a cold sweat broke out on my back, damp for the most part, looking at the

lights flashing outside, before stabilizing, looking at the sullen Dennis, I couldn't help but open my

mouth, "What the hell is going on tonight?"

He talked to Bob, obviously as previously agreed. I don't know what they talked about, but he placed

me with Brady, obviously gambling on whether Brady would help him or not.

He looked at me sideways and spoke, "Afraid?"

I shook my head and nodded, some contradictory movements, but he laughed out loud and the

atmosphere eased a lot.

"Afraid or unafraid?"

I thought about it and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid because I don't know anything and I don't know

what to do once something happens to you. Not afraid is that I know that you will be sure of anything

you do and will not put us in danger."

He drove on, his gaze deep and bottomless, "What if, I said, I wasn't sure about all this?"

I froze for a moment and saw him look at me fixedly and said, "Clara, no matter what the situation is,

you have to protect yourself first, don't worry about me, any situation is, just protect yourself."

I froze, not understanding why he would suddenly say these things to me, and for a moment,

somewhat unsure of what was going on, looked at him in confusion and said, "Dennis, is there

something you're not telling me?"

He smiled lightly, didn't answer me anymore, and drove the car to the hotel.

When I got back to the hotel, I was a little tired and came out of the shower. I originally had a lot of

things to ask him, but because I was so sleepy, I somehow fell asleep on the bed.

The next day.

When I woke up, Dennis was already up and on the phone on the balcony.

Hearing the movement, he hung up the phone and looked at me and said, "We're going to the Janks

family later, wash up and we'll go over."

I nodded my head, something I knew when I came to Macao.

the Janks family.

On the way Dennis more or less and I told some of the Janks family things, the Janks family is a

century family, the Third World War period by selling weapons to make a fortune, and then the war the

Old Mr. George was brought back to the United States, growing up in the United States, the North-

South combat period, Grandpa Jenks inexplicably Was pulled to the war, and later met a group of old

comrades, that is, when the Old Mr. George and Grandpa Jenks know, of course, including Jannings

grandfather Anthony Baker, these old comrades are together through life and death, so these years,

although each side, but we all think about each other.

Grandpa Jenks returned to Macao from the United States after the war to inherit the family business, I

heard that because the Janks family's sons were somehow sick and died, accidental death of

accidental death, so there is no way to find the original Grandpa Jenks grew up in the United States

back to inherit the family business.

The right and wrong grudges in the luxurious family, most of them are money to cause trouble.

Walking into the Janks family with Dennis, all the buildings in the large villa are classically elegant, with

courtyards and pavilions, rockery and ponds, gardens and bamboo forests, the Janks family mansion is

not like a residence, but more like a courtyard park.

Follow the maid into the hall, there are already a lot of people standing inside, men, women and

children, I think they are the Janks family's children and grandchildren, I have not seen the Old Mr.

Jenks, but look at the faces of these people in the hall, I think the Old Mr. Jenks is not in a good

situation.

"Mr. George, Mrs. George, Mr. Jenks is upstairs, please come upstairs to meet me!" The one who

spoke was the Janks family's housekeeper, who was already in his 50s or 60s, and was a stable and

calm person.

Dennis and I went up to the second floor with him and entered a room filled with strong smell of sterile

water and medicine, there were doctors in white coats writing in the living room while barking

instructions with the maids on the side, looking like they should explain how to take care of the patients.

"Inside, please!" The butler spoke up and led us into the bedroom.

The smell of medicine was stronger in the bedroom, and there was an old man lying on the bed, with

an infusion stand hanging by the side of the bed, with an infusion bottle hanging from the stand, and

the housekeeper entered and spoke, "Mr. Jenks, Mr. George is here."

The old man in the bed heard the movement and tried to get up from the bed. The maid on the side

went over and helped him up and leaned on the wear as the old man turned his gaze in the direction of

Dennis and me.

Long-term illness, so that this will be in front of the old man looks yellow and thin, extraordinarily sickly,

it seems that at any time may end life.