Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Angela dialed James’ mobile number, but the first time there was no answer, and the second time she called, the phone was switched off.

She frowned, was this a dead phone, or was something wrong with ……?

“What’s wrong? There’s no one to help you, is there?” The car behind was getting closer and closer and the driver was no longer as relaxed as before.

Angela, “Watch the road well, I’ll make another phone call.”

The driver was beginning to think that this was a bit of a bad idea and that they might all end up here. But it’s come to this, and there’s no way to regret it!

Minnie lips, Angela dialed Greyson’s number.

Doh–

The voice from the other end of the phone is extraordinarily clear in the quiet of the car.

Doh–

At the end of the second ring, Greyson’s slightly impatient and flustered voice rang out, “Hello, who is it?”Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Brother, it’s me.” Angela said.

The other side froze for a moment before saying, “…… Angela?”

“Well, I can’t explain that much right now, brother, you ……”

Without waiting for her to finish, Greyson interrupted sharply, “Angela, have you been caught by Minister Durwyn now? Don’t be afraid, James has passed, and will be passing soon.”

He finished with a sharp increase in his voice, “Minister Durwyn, I know you’re around! Listen to me, if you lose a hair on my sister’s head, I’ll fucking kill your whole family!!!”

“Brother, they didn’t catch me, Frank and the others saved me.” Angela asked for the driver’s license plate number and spoke to Greyson, “Brother, I won’t last much longer on my side, get some help.”

No sound there.

“Brother?”

“Crikey! That Durwyn swindled us! James is now off alone to meet the old fox!” Greyson broke down, “Hold your horses, I’m going to go get you and get someone to go and get James back. Fuck, I don’t know where he is by now!”

Angela’s limbs went cold and she stiffened, “James …… went to see that Minister Durwyn all by himself?”

No response.

Greyson has hung up the phone.

Angela stared at her phone in a daze, her throat tightening for a moment. She had tried so hard not to hold James back, but she was still holding him back.

It’s a safe bet that that Minister Durwyn is up to no good, and if James gets there ……

She dared not think further and her face went white.

While she was in a daze, two black Volkswagens had caught up with her, pinning them between them left and right.

Frank clutched his shirt tightly, his eyes fixed on the black mass outside, his eyes already red and his lips unable to stop trembling.

Seeing her like this, Angela pursed her lips and said, “Just park here, I’ll go down.”

There was no point in dragging others into it when she couldn’t even run anyway.

None of the three made a sound, wandering; putting Angela down now would definitely not do her any good, given the other side’s stance.

But if she didn’t get off, they would have to suffer with her.

As they were hesitating, someone in the Volkswagen on the left poked out half a body and hammered on the window.

With the sound of knocking on the glass, all three of Frank’s men shuddered in response.

“Lower the window and tell them you’ll stop the car immediately.” Angela said to the driver.

If they don’t stop, maybe that car will hit them.

The driver nodded and opened the window apprehensively, and was about to speak, but the man in the car next to him said first, “F*ck, that bad old man’s men are not easy to deal with, you take the men back first and hand them over, they just called and rushed. We’ll hold off the old man’s men for a while!”

It feels like the other side is treating them as one of their own.

The driver was quick to react, nodded his head and immediately raised the window, while pressing the accelerator to the maximum.

The two cars really didn’t chase them anymore and went to block the stretch Lincoln and the SUVs.

The four men looked behind them at the heavy traffic jam and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Frank slumped in her seat, her forehead covered in cold sweat, she turned her head to look at Angela with mixed feelings and said, “I don’t know whether to say you’re lucky or unlucky ……”

“Probably still lucky.” Angela responded absentmindedly, filled with thoughts of James.

Let’s hope James hasn’t reached Minister Durwyn yet and that his brother’s men can hijack him in time.

“Stinging – exciting!” The man in the passenger seat took most of a moment to stifle the words, “I just looked up Minister Durwyn, do you know who it is?”

The driver’s eyes went wide, “It’s not the Ministry of Public Security one, is it?”

“That’s him! Adams, hurry up and get out of here! We need to find a place without surveillance or the police will take us away!”

As he was yelling, his phone vibrated.

He picked up the phone and looked at it, read the number and wondered, “I don’t recognise ……”

“It’s my brother’s.” Angela took the phone, “Brother-”

“Stop at the intersection up ahead, the Maybach is picking you up, I’ll be right over, so be careful.” Greyson said.

Angela hmmed and hung up, “Stop at the crossroads up ahead, someone will pick me up. In the meantime, you guys find a place to hide and don’t do your jobs.”

“I’ll call Frank when it’s over. I’ll pay for your losses.”

Just listening to the front, several people wilted a little until they heard the word compensation and the eyes of two people in the front row lit up.

Only Frank was a little embarrassed, “I …… I wouldn’t want it.”

“You deserve it.” Angela said, “Well, stop the car.”

The car stopped and the man in the passenger seat offered to drive Angela there, but was refused, “I’ll just go there myself. The surveillance will catch you.”

She got out of the car with difficulty and turned back with another admonition, “The owner is easy to trace, so don’t stay in your own homes or at your relatives’ houses, it’s best to go out and travel for a while. Also, don’t say anything to the family, it’s best if they don’t know anything.”

Angela said thank you again and got into the Maybach.

–

There is traffic on the road.

James’ thin lips tightened into a line and his eyes were frosty as he pressed his siren a few times, but the car in front of him was still moving at a torrid pace.

He wrinkled his brow, and when he saw the motorbike on his right, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Open the door and get out of the car.

James took the keys and went to the motorbike, swapped his Bentley for the other man’s motorbike and made his way to his appointment with Minister Durwyn as fast as he could.

The place Minister Durwyn said was an ordinary neighbourhood, and James dropped his motorbike off at a random place and went to Block 6, 1808.

With red couplets on the door and a large fortune on the front door, 1808 looks no different from any other home.

James knocked on the door and two men came out and searched him up and down, inside and out, to make sure he didn’t have any dangerous items with him before letting him in.