Cynthia’s Cat

Creel made Jeffrey look downstairs too.

Jeffery said in surprise: "Media?"

How can it be so fast? It hasn't been twenty minutes since Dr. Fitch hung up the phone with his friend, so why are some people from the media coming.

"Are they coming for Leon?"

Creel shook his head, "This is hard to say, and it may not be for Leon."

Jeffery said worriedly: "What if it's really for Leon?"

"Calm down, Jeffrey, the more you are now, the more you can't panic, wait and see. People in the media will only guard outside and cannot rush into the ward directly. I will figure out a way. Close it and don't let anyone in."

"Okay, I'll go back to the ward right away."

Krell saw the media downstairs. He was going to find out why these people gathered at the entrance of the hospital.

Creel went down to the first floor. The entrance of the hospital was full of media. They could not enter the hospital because of security guards.

Creel stood there for a while, when someone with a camera came to him.

"Sir, can I take you a few minutes?"

The corner of Krell's mouth turned up slightly, and the opportunity came.

Krell pretended to have a puzzled expression, "Huh? Has something happened? Why are there so many people."

Reporter Anna thought that he could know something from Krell, it seemed hopeless.

Anna was a little lost, and she signaled that the camera could be removed.

The fat man driving the camera moved the lens away. He didn't want to take photos of worthless things.

Anna left with the fat uncle.

"Oh, where are you going? I haven't answered the question yet?"

Anna smiled helplessly, "No need for a handsome guy, since you don't know, it's a waste of time to ask."

"Madam, what happened in the hospital? How come there are such multimedia people."

"Is it right?"

"So what? Captain, this only shows that you are not worthy of your current position. Do you think we all obey you as captain? Except for that stupid DeWitt, we people have long ago had opinions on you.

"Archie, I didn't expect you to be such a despicable person."

"Hahahaha, Captain, I really like to see your desperate look."

Archie approached Algernon slowly, "The idiot Dewitt has been killed by me, hahahaha."

DeWitt is dead? This is impossible! ! Archie must have lied to him and made him lose his calm thinking.

"Archie, what is your purpose?"

"Captain, if you don't want to die as bad as DeWitt, you will hand over Miss Cynthia to me."

Algernon spit on Archer's face, "Bah! Dream it! Archer, I warn you, the gun in my hand is not vegetarian."

Archie wiped the spit star on his face with his hand, a distorted smile appeared on his face.

"Captain, you are surrounded by my people, do you think you can successfully take Miss Cynthia away? Don't dream."

"Captain, looking at our previous love, as long as you beg me, I can make your death not so miserable."

Cynthia looked at the man confronting Algernon with alert, and from the content of their conversation, it could be seen that this man had rebelled.

If they are really surrounded, why is there no certain movement around them?

This man is most likely procrastinating, or simply lying to Algernon.

Cynthia glanced at Archer coldly.