Irish once saw his picture, and he was still young in the photo, handso, and with fine features. Joseph almost looked the sa as Jacob at his young age.
Irish saw his picture in his tomb, and he was buried together with a beautiful woman, Joseph's mother.
The scattered mories started to scrape together and squeezed out from the deep of her mind.
It was painful to rember the old story.
Irish gazed at Vincent and Jacob and then turned to Moore, a thin man. They were all related to the drug dealers. They were also human traders, including Joseph's father.
"Don't talk nonsense, and shut up! Watch out for !"
"But she is just a kid."
"I like this little girl."
"But...
"Stop! You would never know how wonderful it is to have sex with the little girls. Rember to watch out for . If you also want to try, you can also try it."
Irish rembered the disgusting conversation.
Irish shivered, and the chill overwheld her. She kept struggling with painful mories. But the painful experiences that happened in her childhood all appeared in front of her eyes again.
The little boy she t in her childhood was Joseph.
He pulled her hands and ran away with her.
But she ran herself out soon while Joseph carried her on his back, staggering away from the long lane.
Irish leaned against him, and Joseph promised to be her boyfriend when he grew up.
But finally, they encountered a group of people in black suits who were coming to kidnap Irish.
The mories hiding in the deep of her mind all ca back.
Irish clenched her hands into fists.
She decided to prove all this was not real.
She rushed out to the bedroom, took the car key, and ran into the elevator. Soon she drove a car, galloping at full speed.
It was near the off-working ti, and it was crowded in the street.
Irish was trapped in a traffic jam which drove her crazy. Taking out the phone, Irish gave a call to Joseph.
It was connected soon a few seconds later, but Irish was so anxious as if she was burning in fire.
"Irish." Joseph's voice was heard at the other end of the phone.
Irish burst into tears when she heard his voice, and she opened her mouth but couldn't utter a single word as if her throat was blocked.
"What's up?" asked Joseph hesitantly.
Irish shed tears, but many ideas flashed in her mind.
"Joseph, you know that, right? You always know that," asked Irish in a choky voice.
"What? What happened? Where are you now?" Joseph was anxious.
All of the emotions erupted, and Irish was almost overwheld by the complicated emotions.
"Why would your father stay with Vincent? Why did they contact the drug dealer? The kidnapped children were also related to your father, right? I would not be kidnapped if it weren't for your father. It is your father! It's him!" shouted Irish.
However, she got no response from Joseph.
"Tell ! Why would this happen? Who was the man violating ? Is he still alive? I am going to kill him! I am going to kill him!" Irish was getting more agitated.
"Irish, listen to . Calm down first. Tell , where are you now? Are you outside or in the company?" asked Joseph anxiously.
"I told you I am going to kill him. I... "Irish felt her head buzzing. But in the next second, a car collided with hers before she could react.
Joseph felt his heart broken by her last sentence.
Even Leo also heard that. He looked at Joseph, who stood there as a chump.
"Irish, please calm down. Tell where you are. I am going to et you now," Joseph asked anxiously.
But as soon as he finished his sentence, he heard an extre bang. The phone was hung up imdiately. It sounded like her car collided.
"Irish!" Joseph felt his heart jumping into his throat, and he shouted at the phone but got no response.
Irish had a car accident, but she disappeared after the accident.
Joseph was burning with anxiety, and soon he got the news that it was Vincent who kidnapped Irish.
Vincent scread, and he couldn't react since it happened so quickly. Vincent still held a gun in his hands, but he could not put forth his strength, and it was the best chance for Irish to fight against him.
Joseph took out the gun in his pocket, and when he was about to shoot Vincent, Vincent's subordinates rushed into the room. Luckily, Leo was nimble enough and pushed Joseph aside. And the bullets shoot the wall. It was Leo who saved Joseph's life this ti.
Vincent's bodyguards all held guns in hand, and they began to shoot Joseph and Leo. It drove Joseph mad. He looked serious, and his eyes were burning in anger. Reaching out, he pulled a man to ward off Irish while Leo began to fight back against those people. Leo took over the laser gun and shot them crazily. So of the bodyguards fell down to the ground, and another man was stunned by Joseph.
At the right mont, Vincent's personal bodyguard Barco rushed to Joseph and kicked his gun. He began to fight with Joseph with his fist.
Leo was fighting with the other three n alone but he was passive and could only avoid the bullets passively. Having no choice, Leo threw a small grenade.
Peng!
It exploded, and the screaming sounded continuous.
Although Leo solved the difficult situation, the other bodyguards in the distance also heard the blare, and all rushed over there.
Leo was desperate, and how could they get out of there?
Joseph still fought with Barco. Leo was about to provide Joseph so help, but obviously, Barco was well-versed in fighting. Both of them couldn't restrain Barco.
The footsteps sounded outside. Joseph knew that it must be their people.
It was getting tense.
Irish bit Vincent's neck, but soon Vincent cooled down and shook Irish away. His neck was bleeding, and he covered his neck, keeping shouting.
"Kill them!" shouted Vincent, who was completely irritated.
Barco still acted so adroitly while Joseph and Leo almost ran out of strength. Joseph and Leo also noticed that.
Joseph had encountered many dangers in South Africa in these years, and he thought he could protect his beloved people and himself, but now it seed he had t a strong rival.
Barco was like an iron man.
Joseph and Leo all got hurt by him. Leo's mouth was bleeding.
Joseph tried his best to get close to Irish, pulling her behind, and glared at Barco. Irish's mouth was full of blood, and her eyes were bloodshot as well.
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