My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 236 Search the Mountain

Cherry's whole body trembled with fear. She endured it for so long, but a sneeze exposed her location.

She looked at Cynthia helplessly.

Cynthia was desperate. As long as the two left, they would be free, but Cherry's sneeze ruined

everything.

"Come out. I don't have much patience. If I find you myself, I'll shoot you!" The man yelled annoyingly.

Cherry tremblingly stood up, tears streaming down her face, "Please, don't kill me. I'm coming out!"

The gun was aimed at her in an instant, and the boss of the trafficker looked slightly relieved when he

saw a crying woman.

He didn't know Cherry, but the follower behind him recognized her. He checked her earlier.

Boss, she was one of the three women in the last car."

The boss got angry immediately. They were here because of the three women in the last car.

Otherwise, they would have escaped long ago. All their efforts were in vain.

"I'll kill you!" He walked over quickly to pull her out of the grass fiercely and grabbed her by the neck.

Cynthia was not found yet. When she was hesitating whether to go out, she heard Cherry shouting,

"Don't kill me. It wasn't my idea. It was her! I didn't want to run away, but she forced me!"

"There's another one?” The boss looked in the direction of her finger.

Cynthia's heart sank. She betrayed her again.

She was her mother's daughter.

She slowly stood out from the bushes, looking at the two traffickers calmly.

"It was her. She bewitched me to escape. She planned everything. You can kill her. I don't want to die.

Please let me go."

Cherry was terrified. The gun was pointed at her forehead. She even couldn't stand on her own legs.

The man held her by the neck so that she didn't fall off.

"It was you!" The boss threw Cherry on the ground and pointed the gun at Cynthia.

Cynthia took a deep breath and said calmly, "If I were you, I wouldn't shoot. I heard your conversation.

You only have one bullet!"

"So what? One bullet is enough to kill you."

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and his face was full of ferocious anger. Cynthia's heart

trembled, but she said bravely, "People are chasing after you. If you shoot, they will determine your

location. You won't have any bullets by then. How can you escape?"

The other guy grabbed his arm and whispered, "Boss, these two women are beautiful. We can sell

them for a good price.“

The boss hesitated. Cynthia knew that he wouldn't kill them.

"You come with us. If you dare to play any tricks, I will kill you." The boss put his gun down and took the

lead. Cherry and Cynthia were in the middle, and the other man was in the back.

Cynthia frowned. She couldn't escape at all. She could only hope that Alston could find them soon.

Alston and Lorenz were checking the passing vehicles one by one. Their faces were tense, and their

eyes were fixed on the cars.

"Our people are checking all roads. We will find Cynthia." Lorenz comforted Alston.

They had been guarding here since early morning, and their families had also sent people to guard the

various exits. A group of professional human traffickers recently kidnapped many young women in

Jadney City. They had a strong sense of anti-investigation, and Ivan and Henry provided information to

them.

"They captured many people, so their cars must be vans or trucks. We have secured all the

checkpoints, and at least we can control them in the town."

Alston's face was more gloomy. He was extremely anxious now, wishing to kill Ivan, Henry, and those

bloody human traffickers.

He forced himself to be rational. Although he didn't know if this worked, it was much more reliable than

searching on the streets.

Several hours had passed, and they didn't find anything. Lorenz was also anxious. He shouted to

inspectors, "Check the trunks, the seats, and large suitcases."

Alston smoked cigarettes one after another. They both were losing control.

Suddenly Alston's cell phone rang. He immediately answered it, “What did you find?"

His face got serious, and he immediately walked toward his car.

Lorenz hurriedly followed, "What's the matter?"

"They found the group. A car burned down, and three people died. Two escaped. Cynthia and Cherry

were not among them."

Lorenz's expression became serious, and he quickly got into the car.

Alston started the car, and it flew out like an arrow.

Soon, they arrived. Alston jumped out of the car. Lorenz's face was pale, and he was about to vomit.

Alston drove too fast! He almost had a heart attack.

"Mr. Smith, you are here. They are here." Bill came up.

Looking at the few people squatting on the ground, Alston stepped forward and kicked them hard.

Watching them roll on the ground clutching their stomachs, the anger in his heart persisted.

"Hit them. Hit them hard. Don't stop until I come back!"

He led his people to go up the mountain. Bill was worried, "Our people are searching on the mountain.

You don't need to go."

Alston glanced at him coldly. Bill shut his mouth instantly. He almost forgot that no one could object to

the decision made by Alston.

Lorenz also followed behind him. Alston paused and asked, "Is here a patrol dog?"

Bill was stunned for a moment, and then patted his head, "Ah! How could I forget this?"

Soon a patrol dog was sent. Alston took out Cynthia's silk scarf, and the patrol dog sniffed it.

Within a few seconds, the patrol dog barked and ran up the mountain. Alston's eyes flashed with joy,

and he followed.

The patrol dog led the way, and the group walked to the edge of a steep cliff. There were several

messy footprints on the ground. Alston's heart sank.

Lorenz yelled suddenly. Pointing to a rag in the grass, his fingers trembling slightly, "Are these

Cynthia's clothes?"

Alston took a look and nodded, "Yes! They stopped here just now. Let's move and hope to find them

before dark."