Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！-Chapter 674: A military district off-road vehicle stopped, and a valiant figure approached...
Arlo Seys was holding Ariel Morris, sprinting forward with her, while Dawn Sutherland was supporting Nico Haynes closely behind. In an instant, the four of them were side by side, racing towards the police cars approaching not far away.
Their minds simultaneously flashed back to a scene from eight years ago.
When they were young, they heard someone wanted to pick on Ariel Morris after school. Arlo Seys brought Dawn Sutherland and Nico Haynes to confront those people in a fight. Midway through, Ariel Morris suddenly charged over with her backpack, hitting the guy Arlo was fighting on the head with all her might, shouting, "How dare you bully my idol! I’ll beat you to a pulp, you bastard! Scum! Society’s trash!"
Because of Ariel’s unexpected involvement, Arlo Seys, Nico Haynes, and Dawn Sutherland, who initially had the upper hand, had to fight while protecting her. Gradually, they started losing ground, and the four of them ran away hastily with backpacks, pursued relentlessly by a gang.
The scene from eight years ago was exactly the same as the present one, with them escaping in a sorry state, chased by a bunch of people.
Nico Haynes’s body was completely leaning on Dawn Sutherland, with no strength left at all.
Ariel Morris, pale-lipped, suddenly stopped running in Arlo Seys’s arms, clutching her stomach and speaking weakly, "Arlo, I... I don’t feel well."
Arlo Seys stopped, his heart suddenly tightened with deep concern in his eyes, "What’s wrong?"
Ariel Morris, in pain, instinctively gripped Arlo Seys’s hand tightly, her face drenched in sweat, unable to speak.
Due to the pause, Wells Morales had already caught up with Arlo and the others with his group, surrounding all four of them.
"Ariel, hold on a bit!" Arlo Seys gripped a stick, his cold gaze fixed on Wells Morales.
Nico Haynes weakly cursed, "Damn, this haunts us like a ghost!"
Dawn Sutherland’s hand tightened, his gaze sweeping over Wells Morales, as cold and chilling as the moon.
Just as Wells Morales was about to order his men to take down Arlo Seys and the others, a series of police car sirens suddenly resounded, stopping in front of them.
The police cars lined up and came to a stop, totaling ten. Neatly and swiftly, a group of police officers got out and surrounded Wells Morales and his men.
Captain Walters walked over, nodding slightly to Arlo Seys as a greeting, then turned to Wells Morales, his gaze turning icy, adopting an official stance, "Wells Morales, you’re coming with us to the police station! You’re suspected of mob assault, kidnapping, and the most serious of attempted murder with a weapon! Come to the police station with us!"
Wells Morales’s eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp gaze piercing at Captain Walters, his brow showing aggressive intent!
His men behind him weren’t having it, taunting the police directly, "Who do you think you are, talking to our Brother Morales like that? Our Brother Morales doesn’t care about your station, doesn’t want to give you the time for a tea break, so what? Solo or group fight, whenever! Who’s afraid of whom!"
"Yeah! A bunch of wimps! Several of your squad captains see our Brother Morales and greet with smiles and call him Brother Morales! Where’d you come from, some clueless rookie? Daring to challenge our Brother Morales, have you had it too easy?!"
The other goons erupted in laughter, "Got your head stuck in a door!"
"Such an idiot, how many days can you sit on that captain’s seat?"
Wells Morales wore a disdainful sneer on his face, glancing at the police surrounding him, listening to his men’s provocative words, sneering at Captain Walters.
"Captain, what now? My brothers don’t seem to respect you enough to let me go with you to the station!"
How arrogant! And particularly asking for a beating! That’s Captain Walters’s impression of Wells Morales!
Captain Walters’s expression darkened, just about to say something, when a military jeep stopped and a dashing figure approached....
