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Seeing Madison running downstairs, Nick grabbed Lucy who was about to follow him.

"I'll just go. You go find Moore and ask him to contact the others and get ready."

"Be careful yourself."

After Lucy finished speaking, she turned around and ran back, glanced at her back, and Nick also recovered his mind and trotted downstairs.

He rushed to the first floor in three steps at a time, and saw several people gathered outside the door of the room where the two young men were originally detained. They were all aborigines in the hotel.

Madison had already rushed to the door, but was stopped outside by two people. The two sides seemed to be arguing about something.

Through a few people, you can still see a person lying on the ground in the corridor in front of the door. I don't know if he is injured or something. Tina is kneeling next to the person and whispering in a low voice, seeming to be comforting her. other side.

"What happened?"

Nick took two steps and came to a long-haired man, and then he saw lying on the ground another man who stopped Travis last night, he seemed to be named Diego.

At this moment, Tina was pressing his forehead with gauze, and there was obviously blood seeping out of the gauze. Fortunately, this man seemed to be in good spirits, at least not like the man who was unconscious yesterday.

The long-haired man glanced at Nick with a slightly hostile look and said nothing. He just moved slightly to the side and slowly placed his hands on his waist.

Instead, Tina, who was squatting on the ground, opened her mouth to explain.

"Your father killed those two people. Diego just stepped forward to persuade him and was beaten like this."

Nick grinned awkwardly, and just as he was about to say something, he heard footsteps coming from behind him again. Looking back, he saw an aborigine running downstairs in a hurry, and there was another person following behind him.

It was none other than Dr. Franklin.

The person leading the way kept looking behind him and kept saying, hurry up, hurry up.

"Get out of the way, let me see."

After a quick inspection, the black doctor finally stopped and breathed a sigh of relief under the questioning eyes of several people around him.

"It's okay. It's just a traumatic injury with a slight concussion. You may experience nausea, vomiting and other symptoms. These are normal phenomena. Just rest for two days and you'll be fine."

After saying that, he got up and wanted to go into the house to take a look, but was stopped by two strong men guarding the door.

"I'm going to go in and see him, he's hurt."

Franklin reached out and pointed at Travis, who was sitting in the corner of the room. The latter's forehead and abdomen were soaked in blood, and he was obviously traumatized.

But unexpectedly, Tina stood up and said in an unquestionable tone.

"Not only did he kill two people, he attacked two of us and we now believe he is an extremely dangerous individual and needs to leave the hotel immediately. He is not welcome here."

Franklin frowned, obviously disagreeing with Tina's words.

"Then do you know why he killed people? If these two people didn't do anything to him, then why did he kill them? We all saw what happened last night. These two people took away his children. Maybe this There’s something else going on. Anyway, as a doctor, I can’t just watch a living person die in front of me due to trauma. Please step aside now!”

After saying these words, Franklin didn't even look at Tina and walked straight into the house.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

He originally thought he had made his words clear, but he didn't expect that he only took two steps before his arms were grabbed by strong men on both sides.

A flash of anger flashed across Franklin's face, being flanked by both sides, but his good qualities kept his tone calm.

"You'd better let me go, because what you are doing now is very irrational."

The two strong men were stunned when they heard this, then raised the corners of their mouths, and threw Franklin forward with a nonchalant look. The two men's actions, which implied anger, obviously used some strength, causing Franklin to lose his balance and fell directly to the ground. .

Tina walked up to the two of them and looked down at the black doctor lying on the ground, her tone still unquestionable.

"I said you can't go in, so you can't go in. This is our chassis. Don't force us to take action against you, doctor."

Franklin stood up, patted his clothes lightly a few times, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a hoarse voice from the side.

"Really? Who gave you the courage to take action against our people?"

The sound floated across the lobby and rang in the ears of Tina and others. The sound was not very loud, but it made Tina's heart skip a beat, and she hurriedly looked for the sound.

"team leader."

Hearing this voice, Franklin looked at Moore, who was walking over, as if he had found his backbone.

Tina also looked over with a darkened face, and saw a large number of people walking down the stairs. If it was just this, it would not make her face darkened. The main reason was that almost all of these people were holding weapons, and they were all black guns. The mouth was pointed at them.

"Mr. Moore, what do you mean?"

Looking at Tina, whose tone was still tough, Moore grinned and showed his big teeth. He could see that the other party was just trying to stay calm.

"It was your people who attacked our doctors, and now you are asking me what I mean?"

Tina's expression changed, and she realized the crisis. Her years of hotel work experience had allowed her to meet all kinds of customers, so when Moore and the others first arrived yesterday, she could tell that this person was definitely not a good person before the end of the world. stubble.

However, Oscar and Diego's injuries made her feel a little overwhelmed, but she forgot about this problem.

After secretly appraising the firepower of both sides, Tina felt a chill in her heart. Now that she was stimulated by Moore's threatening tone, the flexible hotel manager reflexively began to show weakness.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Moore, we have no other intention. We just think Travis is a dangerous person. For the purpose of protecting Dr. Franklin, we don't let him get close to Travis."

"Okay, I don't want to hear about this. Listen, we didn't plan to stay here originally. We originally planned to leave today, but I didn't expect you to come to me like this."

"For what you have done, is it not too much for me to offer some compensation?"

…

That afternoon, the team finally left the hotel.

Put it on the car.

Travis was lying on the bed of the RV with a dull expression, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if he had lost his soul.

After learning the news of his biological son's death, anyone else would have collapsed. Even though he was a very rational and calm person, this incident still caused him too much harm.

Madison stayed by Travis' side, while her fingers kept rubbing the gauze around the latter's waist. Alyssa and Nick stood beside him.

They left the hotel at noon today. Forced by the force, the people in the hotel did not do anything drastic. Instead, they were secretly happy to get rid of them. After all, the hotel's supplies were limited.

No matter how strong Moir's fighting power is, this power cannot be controlled by them, so everyone in the hotel basically supports their departure.

The only thing that made them unhappy was that Moore actually took away the fish they had worked hard to catch in the past few days on the pretext that Franklin saved two people.

At this time, in another car in the convoy, several women were busy making salted fish, and the whole car was filled with a strong fishy smell.

Among the women, the one responsible for supervision was Charlie, who had just arrived at the Texas border.

"Hurry up, we're going to the border soon, let's get these damn fish marinated before then."

Charlie threw a piece of fish intestines he had just taken out into a plastic bag, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. While urging these people, he looked up at their progress.

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Seeing that everyone was doing well, she nodded slightly and planned to work hard to get rid of the last few fish.

at this time.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Da da da!

There was a crisp crashing sound from the armored plate of the carriage.

This is? !

Gunshots!