He looked at me as if surprised that I'd do something like that. His blood-red eye froze for a moment, and then... with a whoosh, the peephole shut.
At the same time, the towel disappeared behind the door.
I stared at the closed peephole and listened to his footsteps recede, my brows drawing together.
Was this guy not taking any mercenary jobs lately?
No... He should still be doing them. He needed to keep up appearances, so he'd definitely go. But... if he left to take a job, how was I supposed to survive?
Was Zhang Min planning to starve me for a few days, then suddenly come back and give me something to eat?
Tsk, tsk. I seemed to have seen this kind of plot in a lot of adult films... Was this the legendary "raising" method?
What a shame... If you really do that, I'll tell you a huge secret. And then, heh heh heh... I won't know what to do, either.
I watched the bright red blood trickling down the door. It had come from the eye socket I'd injured when he'd squeezed his eye up to the peephole.
"This time... I'm in a bit of trouble."
He'd been so discreet, kidnapping me and bringing me here without a sound. Wild Wolf alone probably wouldn't be able to find this place.
I had no idea whether Little White could find me. Wolves had an extremely keen sense of smell. Other than Little White, I couldn't think of any way to track me down.
If it were Little White... he'd probably find the people who kidnapped me first.
Going by the time, today was already the third day. If Little White hadn't been fatally wounded, he should have found Wild Wolf by now. But why hadn't he come