
"Who are you?!!" Shouted the man who was pushing Gibran's wheelchair.
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"Who are we? We should have asked you like that, Who are you to go and push the man who stole my bike?!!" The blushing man with a ferocious look on his face looked towards everyone who was before him.
While one of the men was standing behind the man, he pulled out his cell phone and called his friends to come to the 3rd floor of the hospital.
After all, he could see that their numbers were clearly out of balance and the people who were together with Gibran looked like people who had good martial power.
While Gibran was listening to the blond man in front of him, he immediately looked at the man and felt there was a hope in his heart to be immediately free from the people who carried him.
After all, he was already so desperate because He had no way of being free from those people let alone He was from a mediocre world unlike the world he currently occupied.
"What motor do you mean?" Gibran asked in a mocking voice to lure the blinking man in front of him into doing something.
For He himself knew that those who were behind him would not let him be taken by the thugs, Because He has a very important information about the money that the men are looking for.
Sure enough, Gibran's remark really made the belligerent man become very angry, "fuck it! How dare you not confess your actions?! I'll teach you a lesson!" The man immediately approached Gibran to teach him a lesson when one of the men standing behind the chair on Gibran's wheel instead approached the man and stretched out his hand to give the man a punch livid.
The blond man became furious, so he served the man who hit him and a fight soon occurred in front of Gibran.
Even the guy's friend did not want to live in Hong Kong he also helped the man until some of the men who had been with Gibran also participated in the fight.
It made Gibran breathe a sigh of relief when no one was holding his wheelchair, but when it was just a while that he felt relieved someone suddenly just pulled out his wheelchair and took him away from there.
He had forgotten those two!!
"Where's the room?" Jerk the man pushing Gibran's wheelchair.
"That's the toilet, go straight there and then turn left, there will be a lot of nurses standing guard in front. After that, turn right into a long hallway," Gibran said, immediately making the man pushing Gibran's wheelchair, speeding up his footsteps until they quickly passed through the nurses' room.
And after walking down the long hallway, they finally arrived at a room, "i kept it here," gibran said he pointed to a cupboard in the room even though he did not keep the money there.
So a man pushing down on Gibran's wheelchair quickly stretched out his hand to open the closet, But because the closet was locked, he moved his teeth looking around to find a tool that could help him open the closet.
After a while, the man found a long iron located there and he stretched the iron towards the closet to open the closet forcibly.
The sound caused by the vandalism of the closet also made someone in the next room immediately enter the room where Gibran was to check it.
"What are you guys doing?!" Stomach fat woman.
The boss, who was with Gibran, turned to the fat woman and pointed his gun at her, making the Woman very surprised.
"Go there and kneel on the floor!!" The boss' orders immediately made the fat woman walk towards the corner of the room while raising her hand.
He knelt there with his trembling body looking at the man who had forcibly opened the closet.
His fate is really poor!!!