C7 You Get It for Me

Tristen Moreno did not expect to meet Ulla here.

He had followed that person to this place, but he did not expect to be attacked instead.

The houses here were closely packed and the terrain was complicated. He could not tell the direction at all. He originally wanted to kidnap someone to take him away, but he did not expect to meet Ulla.

He did not know why, but when he saw Ulla's small wooden face, he felt an inexplicable sense of trust in his heart.

He put away his weapon and locked his dark eyes on her. His voice was low and cold: "What are you doing here?"

"I live here." Ulla was frightened by the weapon in his hand and told the truth obediently.

A hint of surprise flashed across Tristen's eyes. Howell's Third Miss lived in this kind of place?

However, he quickly regained his composure and ordered, "Take me to where you live now."

"No." Instead of letting her take this man to where she lived, it would be better to give him a quick death.

"Heh." Tristen had expected this reaction from her. He sneered and said in a low voice, "You want me to tell cousin that you seduced me?"

Threatened her again!

Ulla clenched her hands tightly, and her small face was red with anger. However, there was nothing she could do to this shameless man.

In the end, she turned around and walked back the way she came: "Follow me."

The two of them spoke for less than half a minute.

When they left, the two men in black caught up.

Tristen heard the footsteps and alertly pulled Ulla into another alley. He casually found a house and went in.

After the two of them left, he pulled Ulla out.

Ulla was extremely nervous. She did not know who "Chain Moreno" had provoked, but she knew that now was not the time to ask.

...

The two of them hurried back to Ulla's small room.

Ulla stood at the door and looked around like a thief before retreating into the room.

"What the hell are you..."

She closed the door and turned around to ask who Chasin Moreno had offended. Before she could finish her sentence, she saw his tall body fall to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Ulla's expression changed, and she hurriedly walked over to help him.

However, Tristen was tall and muscular. Not only did she fail to help him up, her small arms and legs were even stained with blood.

Only now did she realize that the face of "Chasin Moreno" was as pale as paper. Because he was wearing black clothes, no one could tell that he was covered in blood.

Tristen looked at her flustered expression and suddenly reached out to grab her hand. His thin lips slightly lifted: "What are you afraid of? Don't worry, if I die, they will at most make you die with me." His tone was very indifferent, and it was hard to tell if he was joking or serious.

Ulla was not in the mood to listen to him say such words. She thought of the voice she had heard earlier and said with a straight face, "Let go of me. I'll go get your phone and call an ambulance for you!"

His face suddenly darkened, and his voice was cold, "You are not allowed to call an ambulance."

Ulla felt him increase his strength, and her hand was pulled until it was painful. His cold face was full of pressure, and she did not dare to refute him.

She tentatively said, "Then... Shall I bandage your wound?"

Tristen ignored her words and ordered in a deep voice, "Rob blade, lighter, candle, bandage, towel."

Ulla understood that he wanted her to take the bullets.

She was so scared that she shook her head: "No, you can't take the bullet yourself. It will kill you."

"Did I say that I take it myself?" Tristen looked at her. His eyes were as deep as the night sky, and they were like black whirlpools that could suck people in with a single glance.

Just as Ulla was about to be sucked into his eyes, she heard him say faintly, "You do."