Tatum couldn't help but scream, "No! Help! Someone, help me! "
"Tatum!" A voice rang out like the sound of nature.
Tatum managed to turn her head, only to see a stranger yet familiar not far away. "Ah, it's you? Help me! Someone's trying to kill me! "
Luke was instantly filled with indignation. "What? Where is he? "
Tatum said, "He's inside. He's raising the door to trap me. Help me! Ahhh! "
Luke said, "Don't be scared. I'm coming for you." He then crawled through the half-open garage door.
"Stop! You murderer! "Luke's voice rang out from inside.
Tatum was about to cry. "Stop him!" What's the point of yelling there?
Luke said, "She's about to be killed by you. Why aren't you stopping?"
Tatum watched in despair as the top of the garage door drew closer and closer to her. Her body was already hanging in the air.
"Don't just shout! Stop him!" she roared in despair.
Luke, however, wasn't anxious at all.
If he really exerted force, he could easily tear the garage door off.
Realization dawned on him, and a white object suddenly appeared in his hand. "That's right. Watch this."
Swoosh! Bam!
The garage door suddenly stopped.
In the next moment, Tatum felt a warm embrace wrap around her lower body, and a strong hand abruptly grabbed her broad lower body. "Relax. Raise your arms and let me pull you out."
Tatum hurriedly did as she was told.
With the help of a super strong man like Luke, her body was easily pulled out of the dog hole.
Luke let go, and Tatum fell to the ground. She subconsciously hugged his waist.
"Okay, everything's fine now." The gentle male voice rang out. She raised her head, only to see a handsome, sunny smile.
"Thank you, thank you! Sob ~ "She couldn't help but cry after thanking him.
She had almost died just now! Not to mention that she had been teased by the masked man for quite a while before she died. At that moment, she was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
"It's alright. Let's see who the masked killer is first." As Luke spoke, he walked toward the masked man who had collapsed at the door with the chubby girl.
Tatum didn't dare to look at the masked man at all. "No, don't. Let's call the police. Dewey, Dewey's in the living room. "
Luke didn't accept the suggestion. He simply walked over and took off the man's mask. "This person seems to be your friend?"
Stunned, Tatum jerked her head out of his arms. "That's impossible!" she cried in disbelief.
She was so surprised that she didn't notice that Luke was holding a camera in his hand, which clearly captured the masked man's face.
OK! There was more evidence. He snickered to himself.
Luke found a rope in the garage and tied the man up. While Tatum was distracted, he simply cuffed the man's hands and feet.
Then he helped Tatum back to the first floor.
Before he left, he pressed the button at the door and closed the garage door, in case anyone who had nothing to do with it entered.
There was still only one boy in the living room, as well as Dewey and the mature girl.
Tatum was going to complain to Dewey, who was also her brother, but Luke stopped her. "Don't make a scene. You don't want people to watch, do you?"
Recalling the two classmates who had been killed and how Sandra had been surrounded by the media in the past few days, she immediately shut up.
Luke said, "Dewey, please come here. I have something to ask you."
Dewey reluctantly said goodbye to the mature girl before he walked over.
Luke stepped back and gestured for Dewey to keep quiet. He pointed at Tatum and said in a low voice, "Don't alarm anyone else. Let's talk here."
Dewey was anxious to see Tatum, who was crying and panicking. "You …"
Luke pulled him over and grabbed his neck. "Don't scream. That woman is a reporter, right? Do you want reporters to expose what happened here? "
Dewey didn't know what to say. He thought that his sister Tatum had been raped, and the two of them had come to him to argue.
In the end, Dewey was appalled when Luke told him what had happened in the garage and his sister nodded repeatedly. "Wh … Huh?"
Luke pressed his neck again and said in a low voice, "Calm down, got it?"
Dewey blushed under Luke's hand, and could only nod quickly.
Luke said, "Call Polk and ask him to come here. Tell them not to make too much noise, in case the reporters notice. Especially the female reporter you brought with you. Don't leak anything to her. "
Dewey could only nod. He took out his phone and made the call.
A moment later, Dewey said, "Polk will be here in ten minutes. We …"
Luke gestured. "Let's check on the suspect first. I knocked him out with a baseball and tied him up for now. "
The three of them went to the basement, but Tatum stuck close to Luke and held his arm tightly.
Luke could only chuckle. As expected of a pair of outstanding and broad-minded girls.
A moment later, the three of them looked at the empty basement, as well as the black suit and the mask. There was a rope tied to the suit, but no one was there.
Dewey asked, "… Where is he?"
Luke frowned and sniffed. He didn't look too good either. Damn it, the guy actually ran away!
More importantly, how did he run away? It wasn't normal that even Luke hadn't noticed him.
There was absolutely nothing wrong with the rope just now. Luke had even secretly handcuffed the guy and occupied the way up. Did the guy want to crawl through the dog hole too?
But that wasn't the case with the scent in the air.
Apart from the clothes, the guy's scent didn't move toward the dog hole in the garage. It was as if he had suddenly vanished into thin air.
Suddenly, Selina shouted from upstairs, "Don't move!"
Stunned for a moment, Luke left Dewey and Tatum behind and rushed upstairs.
Dewey and Dewey only saw a figure dart out in front of them, and then Luke was gone.
Looking at each other in bewilderment, they also ran upstairs a moment later.
When Luke reached the second floor, his Sharp Nose had already picked up the intense smell of blood.
In the next moment, he appeared behind Selina, who was aiming her gun at someone by the window.
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