Carl jurdian didn't shout. He kicked open the small rooms angrily.

Except that the women in the room were frightened and shouted, he searched all the rooms and didn't see Andy Eliot.

"Sir, sir Andy is really not here. Why don't you go somewhere else?"

Carl jurdian glanced at the frightened woman beside him, and he went out angrily.

As soon as he got out of the brothel, a little boy in his early ten years old ran out of the alley. As soon as the other party saw him, he came straight to him.

The little boy waved his arm at Carl as he ran and shouted:

"Hey! Hey! There's a man wearing the same clothes as you. He's tied up in the jungle! It's over there!"

Carl is not very proficient in Japanese, but he can understand some of the basic daily language.

He looked at the little boy running straight towards him, shouting what clothes, jungle, tie.

Carl organized a few words he could understand, looked at the little boy running in front of him and asked in English:

"You mean, people in my clothes are tied up in the jungle?"

"..." the little boy couldn't understand English. Seeing Carl standing still, he boldly stretched out his hand and ran in the direction of Carl's exchanges, "come on! He's bleeding a lot! He's dying soon!"

At this moment, Carl heard alert, blood? Dead?

Andy didn't go back last night. Is it him?

Otherwise, compared with the terrible impression they have created here these days, if there are things unrelated to them, no one should dare to provoke him.

"You mean Andy has shed a lot of blood and is dying?"

Carl ran with the little boy and asked as he ran.

The little boy turned back as he ran and looked at Carl with confused eyes. He couldn't understand what Carl was talking about.

"Over there! Over there!"

In the case of communication obstacles, the little boy can only hold Carl with one hand and point to the direction of the jungle on the back of the town.

After Carl followed the little boy to the alley, he thought the little boy ran too slowly.

Carl, who wanted to find Andy earlier, grabbed the little boy's two arms and lifted him easily on his shoulder.

"Ah --"

Suddenly he was carried by brute force, and the little boy cried out in horror.

Bumping on Carl's shoulder, he knew that Carl wanted to find the bleeding and dying companion earlier, so he wisely pointed to the road: "over there! Over there!"

When Carl found Andy Eliot with the fastest running speed, he was so surprised that he threw the little boy on his shoulder.

"Ah --"

The little boy who was not treated gently, or even thrown roughly on the ground, his thin body hit the ground suddenly, and he screamed again with pain.

"*********** Andy! How did you do this?"

Carl rushed to Andy and looked at him carefully up and down. The whole body on his right was almost red with blood.

Andy's face is very bad. After looking at him, Carl pulls out the dagger tied to his thigh and smashes the vine tied to Andy.

Andy, who has been tied up all night, is already very weak because of excessive blood loss.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear something.

Andy lifted his heavy eyelids hard. In a trance, he finally saw clearly that the man in front of him was Carl.

As soon as he saw Carl, Andy murmured subconsciously:

"Carl, canonization..."