Carl Jurdian didn't shout, he angrily kicked open small rooms.

Except for screaming in horror at the woman in the room, he searched all the rooms and didn't see Andy Elliott.

"Uncle, Uncle Andy is indeed not with us, why don't you look elsewhere?"

Karl Jurdian glanced at the frightened woman beside him, and he walked out in a huff.

As soon as he walked out of the brothel, a little boy in his early teens ran out of a small alley, and as soon as the other party saw him, they came straight to him.

The little boy waved his arms at Carl as he ran, shouting:

"Hey! Hey! There's a guy dressed in the same clothes as you, tied up in the jungle! It's over there! ”

Karl was not very proficient in the Japanese language, but he could understand some basic everyday language.

He looked at the little boy who was running straight towards him, and he was shouting about clothes, jungle, and ties.

Karl organized a few words he could understand, looked at the little boy who ran in front of him, and asked in English:

"You say that the person who wears my clothes is tied up in the jungle?"

"......" The little boy couldn't understand English, and when he saw Carl standing still, he boldly stretched out his hand and ran in the direction where Carl was coming, "Quick!" He bled a lot! I'm going to die! ”

At this moment, Carl listened vigilantly, blood? Die?

Andy didn't go back last night, could it be him?

Otherwise, compared with the terrifying impression that these mercenaries have created here in the past few days, if it has nothing to do with them, no one should dare to provoke him.

"Are you saying Andy is bleeding a lot and dying?"

Carl ran after the boy, asking questions as he ran.

The little boy looked back as he ran, looking at Carl with confused eyes, he couldn't understand what Karl was saying.

"Over there! Over there! ”

When there is a communication barrier, the little boy can only pull Carl with one hand and point in the direction of the jungle at the back of the town.

When Carl followed the boy into the alley, he thought the boy was running too slowly.

Carl, who wanted to find Andy earlier, grabbed the little boy's two arms and lifted them up, and easily carried him on his shoulders.

"Ahh