C8 Attacks

After Samit said this, I quickly followed him. The imam also took a cloth bag and followed us.

Just as he walked out, Samit stopped in his tracks. He asked the Imam, do you have any hammers, axes or such?

When the imam asked him what he was doing, he said, "Don't worry about it. Bring it here."

The imam ran back. In less than a minute, it took out a shining axe and gave it to Samit.

I thought, What the hell is this imam doing? How could there be an axe hidden in the place of worship?

We got in the car and ran all the way. My heart was pounding fast, I didn't know what was going on with Second Uncle, I just hoped that he would stay honest and not hurt my aunt.

Reaching that place, we got off the cars and walked straight towards Second Uncle's House's main entrance.

With the axe in hand, Samit knocked on the door, but no one came out to open it.

I leaned close to the crack of the door and listened carefully. I didn't hear any sound. Didn't Second Uncle wake up? He should have cried and made a ruckus. Why was it so quiet? Could something have happened?

Thinking of this, my heart skipped a beat.

Samit knocked on the door a few times, but still did not receive a reply. It was only at this moment that I understood why he was holding the axe.

He used the sharpest part of the axe to crack open the door. That strike of his was definitely powerful and heavy. Something fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

There was no need to ask, it must have been the latch.

He couldn't help but admire Samit's foresight. He must have thought that Second Uncle would intentionally lock the door and prepare to commit murder after waking up.

Even the imam looked at him with envy.

Samit raised his axe and kicked the door open, and we entered together.

As soon as I entered, I saw a portrait on a table on the first floor. Beside it was an incense burner with three incense sticks in it.

I hurried over to see what was going on. Hadn't the imam locked me in the closet? Why did the image appear again?

When the imam saw this portrait, his face turned pale with fright. He said something I didn't understand, and Samit couldn't even bother to translate it for me.

But from the imam's expression, I could guess that it was a bad thing.

This villa was very big to begin with. Normally, it was frighteningly quiet. Now that someone had suddenly disappeared, it was so quiet that it sent chills down one's spine.

Samit was no longer as reckless as before, instead he carefully looked around.

When we were sure that there was no one on the first floor, we went to the second floor. After we went up to the second floor, we still did not see anyone.

The three of us walked towards the bedroom side by side, but at that moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind us. Before I could even react, Samit used his elbow and sent me flying, falling on the ground in pain.

It was only until I raised my head, that I saw that the gale behind him was actually Second Uncle. He held a shiny kitchen knife in his hand, and with a twisted expression, he slashed at Samit, who used an axe to catch his kitchen knife, producing an unpleasant sound of metal striking metal.

Seeing that he was not being attacked, the Second Uncle became even more energetic, waving his kitchen knife as if he was going to lose his life, he slashed at Samit.

Although Samit dodged it, the Second Uncle had such a ferocious momentum. If he were to take off his hand and bounce on someone, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The Imam didn't stay idle either. He picked up the red rope from the ground and quietly walked towards Second Uncle, then like a dead dog, he strangled Second Uncle's neck and retreated backwards.

Second Uncle released a strange cry, sounding extremely terrified.

Seeing that, Samit rushed over, snatched the kitchen knife from his hand and threw it on the ground, following that he threw Second Uncle onto the ground, then he shouted at me, Stop standing there, quickly tie up his feet!

As if waking from a dream, I hurried over and took the rope from the imam.

At this time, other than his feet, Second Uncle had already been controlled. His head was pressed down by the imam, and his upper body was already being ridden by Samit.

As Second Uncle's legs kept on kicking everywhere, I had to use a lot of effort to tie him up. During this period of time, due to my numerous mistakes, I almost caused Second Uncle to lose control and break free once again.

However, in the end, she still completely subdued him.

Second Uncle looks like a gentle and weak scholar, but today, my eyes have opened. With the strength of his kitchen knife, he is definitely not inferior to those brave warriors of Liang Shan's.

Just as I was about to ask what to do, I saw a pool of blood flowing from the crack in the bedroom door …

Obviously, Samit and the imam saw it too, but I was the first one to charge in. The imam stood on his spot and looked at the Second Uncle, while Samit followed me and rushed into the house.

The room was in chaos, my aunt's clothes were torn everywhere, and what made me most terrified was that she was already lying in a pool of blood …

When I saw this, my mind was already in a mess. I could only think of one thing, save, save!

I was about to carry my concubine and send her to the hospital for help, but Samit stopped me. He said, if you leave, who will be the spirit person?

I asked him, what do I do? I can't let my aunt die like this. I have to think of a way!

Samit did not say anything. He took out his phone, and the call quickly connected. He used an extremely urgent tone to speak to the other party for a bit, and then hung up.

I asked him, Did you call an ambulance?

He said no, my daughter will bring someone with her to take him to the hospital.

I said, "Oh," but turned to him and asked, "Why not call an ambulance?"

He said that even if we called for an ambulance, we would still need someone to accompany us. However, the three of us, the Imam and you, must not miss a single one of them. Therefore, if my daughter were to take care of this matter, she would be able to do it well, you can rest assured.

I once again admire Samit for being able to remain calm after encountering such a situation. Even under such a chaotic situation, he was still able to maintain a clear mind and think clearly.

In an instant, I felt a sense of respect for this man.

In less than ten minutes, the sound of an emergency car brake could be heard outside the door, followed by the sound of people climbing the stairs.

A tall and slender girl with an exquisite face followed by two boys walked in. After they got in, the girl called out to Samit and after nodding at each other, Samit brought them to the bedroom.

The girl looked like a bird, but she was surprisingly strong, and she was not afraid of her aunt's blood. She carried her on her back, and the other two boys followed her down the stairs, supporting her.

This girl should be Samit's daughter. The only feeling she gave me was this one word: cold.

Just as I passed by Second Uncle who was lying on the ground, Second Uncle suddenly extended his hand and grabbed onto my ankle, releasing a feminine voice and said to me, "Do you know where my child is?"

The corner of Second Uncle's mouth rose, revealing a sly smile.

I saw with my own eyes that the corners of his mouth slowly drew close to his ears …