Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1167 - Be My Dog

The car kept driving out of the city center and drove into an abandoned factory in the far suburbs.

This place is dozens of kilometers from the city center, the vicinity has not seen the traces of human

life, four-story abandoned factory building is about the area of three soccer fields, the wind blows,

everywhere is an echo.

Benjamin got out of the car and walked straight in, not caring whether I followed or not.

The so-called road, but also artificial from the weeds out of the hard trampled path, just enough for one

person to cross, I wore high heels, a deep foot and a shallow foot walking, and soon he was pulled

away.

Fortunately, only at the hissing floor, Benjamin stopped and did not go further up.

The floor of this building is a back structure, with a large empty space in the middle, allowing a direct

view of the floors below. Benjamin was standing closest to the edge, his eyes staring down from above.

From the stairway step by step towards him, I squinted my eyes, imagining that this time suddenly

came the evil wind, the whole person will be rolled down, a life or a half crippled, can always be a

hundred.

"You can't die from a fall at this height." Benjamin clearly turned his back, but read my mind.

I took a step and stopped a meter away from him, "That's not necessarily true."

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Benjamin didn't continue to dwell on the issue and calmly changed the subject, "There's news you'll be

glad to hear, Dennis has been looking for Toby since last night."

This is indeed welcome news for me.

But how could he be so kind as to tell me this?

Could it be that Dennis was found to still have a trace of humanity in him and came up with even sicker

means of torture?

"But." Without waiting for my response, Benjamin added to himself, "He also took a lot of ice (meth)

from my people, at the same time."

What do you mean, Dennis is going to give the drugs to Toby himself?

Wouldn't that make him fall deeper and deeper?

Before you have time to speak, a sound of car brakes comes from the bottom of the building, followed

by the chaotic sound of footsteps.

A few seconds later, a man in a suit was thrown from the doorway into the ground on the first floor with

a handful of people, which immediately set off a considerable amount of dust and mist.

The tall figure covered the man's body, and the owner of the shadow soon came into our line of sight.

Knowing that a clear look at Dennis's familiar features, I reacted with hindsight that the person who was

just thrown in might be Toby.

Fixed eyes, indeed, but at this time Toby has been shaking, face a blue burst of white, usually a fight

five tough guys, not even the strength to stand up, sickly holding themselves huddled on the ground,

deep sunken eyes as if only the whites of the eyes, wretched people feel that more than a glance is

evil.

Almost just a blink of an eye, Toby drug addiction, only to see his eyes fiercely wide, shaking more

powerfully, as the sucking nose movements continue to accelerate, he completely lost his mind,

ignoring the decent suit on his body, like a dog in pain on the ground, as a million addicts in general

crazy pleading.

"Give me--"

"boss, please, give me ice, I can't stand it! I'm dying, I can't, I really can't hold on ......"

"Dennis! After all I've done for you, you're going to watch me die! Ah--!"

Dennis faced this heart-wrenching scene indifferent, watching Toby covered in dust, before slowly lifting

the lower lip, "Of course not."

Said, from the coat pocket out of a bag of ice like things, thrown towards the ground, after a hard

smash in Toby's face, and then landed on the dusty ground.

Toby saw the packet, instantly two eyes glowing, like a hungry dog found food easily, and excited and

careful to hide the things in their arms, afraid of being snatched away.

Dennis coldly watched his reaction, lifted his foot up, slowly squatted down, and said in an

incomparably calm tone, "Be my dog, Ice, as much as you want, understand?"

What is a dog, give a mouthful of food can be obedient, no dignity no backbone, eyes only obedience

to the master's orders.

Brothers in arms through life and death, now in Dennis's opinion, offending Olivia once and getting him

into trouble deserves to be ruined?

I don't know what exactly Dennis was thinking, just unconsciously frowned, that packet amount,

enough to kill Toby.

Toby, at first immersed in the satisfaction of getting "food", when he realized what Dennis wanted him

to do, suppressed the huge reaction of his addiction and stared at the ground with incredulous eyes,

his whole body written with resistance.

How can he live like a dog when he is the head of a family with the expectations of his wife and

children, the best of the best with a double quotient above the ordinary people.

Although just now, he has done so.

But Dennis shouldn't have fallen on his sword at this time, not even to give a chance to breathe, this

will really drive people crazy.

Three floors apart, they faced each other far below their feet on that side of the concrete, and the

temperature around them seemed to get even colder.

There are too few people who can still resist under Dennis' strength. Finally, after a two-minute long

silence, Toby nodded his head heavily with wet eyes and clenched teeth.

No one knows how much of an extreme pulling force it was. Dignity would not allow Toby to bow down,

but the body had already surrendered.

"Very well." Dennis said faintly, "After you clean yourself up, go beg Miss Pearson for forgiveness."

Toby, no longer the same Toby, rose from the ground with the ice in his hand, expressionless, knelt

before Dennis, head almost buried in his chest, and said in a voice that almost only the two of them

could hear, "I'll take care of it sir, and thank you for getting these for me."

Dennis lowered his eyes and stood up indifferently, as if he was really an omnipotent god, and said with

some impatience, "This is the first and last time, if this happens again, you know the consequences?"

At this moment, I seemed to see another Benjamin.

Obviously the culprit who ruined everything good, but behaves like a God who saves the dead and

helps the weak.

"Know," Toby seemed to have suddenly aged twenty years, panting as weakly as an old man, his eyes

listless as his head hung low to the concrete of the ground, "I will be the best dog beside Sir."

"That's enough!" I couldn't hear any more, and after a growl, I quickly ran downstairs, and before they

could react, I raised my hand to Dennis' face and slapped him, "Bastard!"

Dennis somehow became irritable, this slap made his face instantly active, eyes like a fire, staring at

me fiercely, face rippling veins as if to suggest that he will explode at any time.

I guess I was afraid to really see him flip out over it and become a different person altogether, and I

wasn't ready to accept now that he had really changed.

After subconsciously making a swallowing motion, I turned around and went to help Toby, "Come with

me!"

Toby tugged on my arm and refused to get up, "I'm fine Mrs. George, please don't make it difficult for

Mr.!"

"I'm saving you!" This good and bad guys, who is really for his sake can not see, I was angry no good

face, "Wake up Toby, Dennis gave you that thing, is to harm you, follow him, you will only fall deeper

and deeper!"