I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 133: Critical Two Sides

The torture that Fatih did gave only a little pain. The body that was continuously being flushed with ice water started to have problems, making Dan shiver with coldness. The man started hallucinating the things he had been yearning for over the past year, his condition like that should be saved immediately.

"Great defense, Ka. Three or four more guys must have fallen unconscious or just jini. There's a freezer in there so what if I freeze your body?" fatih asked full of ridicule with a gaze that was still covered in anger.

Of course he did not want his efforts to be in vain. Especially after everything that happened, he wanted to make sure that Shena was still safe out there without meeting Danish. Fatih thought that the existence of the two of them in the same place was just a coincidence. Perhaps, his former brother did not know the latest news about Tiara.

His thoughts are too shallow but he strives to be the smartest man. Completely shameless, Fatih was not aware that the house he occupied had been surrounded from various directions. For some time too focused and busy with new toys that become bait.

Suddenly a ball darted down the middle between Fatih and Danish. White smoke began to come out of the ball until it filled the room where the two were. Soon the sound of footsteps filled the entire room. Aware there has been a siege.

The smoke began to fade, but once it disappeared completely. No one saw Fatih's whereabouts. Where's that guy? I don't know because all that's left is Danish in a cold body. The man had hypothermia. Where these symptoms must be treated immediately.

"Boss, no trace of Fatih around the house. This whole thing is really weird. How could it disappear so quickly?" Report one of the men who became the leader of the arrest this time, but who was given a report was focusing on observing the tile floor.

The carpet is unfolded like it is not neat. The house has long been abandoned so things must have settled for years in the same place except for a shift. Without giving orders, he walked up to the carpet, then removed the thick dusty cloth.

"The underground door. Check quickly!" Black does not want to leave Danish to others because his main responsibility is the man, he let some of the men enter through the underground tunnel.

However, he himself took Danish away from the place. The car drove away from the area where Fatih's old house was. The increasingly shivering body made Black even more anxious. Instantly he remembered keeping a few bottles of wine behind their seats.

Without thinking about anything else. The risk taken is enough to be accountable. Wine can help overcome the cold body, that's what Black thought. But according to doctors, wine does not warm the body but widens the blood vessels.

Where the body does feel warm, but not to stabilize the condition of hypothermia sufferers. Should have performed CPR until the pulse returned, and medical personnel came. Many people think that wine can warm the body, but under normal conditions.

An increasingly cold body turns into a baby bed because it is covered in several suits available in the car. Danish conditions worsened even as the car stopped in front of the hospital. The man's body had severe convulsions, causing the sisters to move quickly to take the patient to the ICU room.

Black could only wait, footsteps kept pacing in front of the glass room which now had lights on, while in the room was trying their best to save the patient. Moreover, patients experience excessive body reactions.

Like emotions that blend together every breath, the condition of Danish crisis was also experienced by Shena. The woman again had a seizure rejecting the latest medication the doctor had given her. Selena who was out in the middle of finishing work had to hurry home, but the position of the road was jammed due to a traffic accident.

Brothers and sisters who are both drowning in worry, while husband and wife are struggling with the pain that torments the body. While on the other hand, the fugitive had great difficulty because the end of the tunnel turned out to be a large river. But can't go back.

Moreover, the sound of footsteps sounded closer and closer and he only had one determination that is not caught. One breath completed his final decision, "Ready or not, the river better be the end of my life."

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