Jason looked serious. He said. "They must leave their address and phone number. We can go there now. We would save him out."
Jason turned the paper. As expected, he saw a phone number. He immediately dialed the number. Then, they got their address. They immediately ran towards the direction.
It's an underground warehouse, dark and damp. Rats passed by. The smell of rot makes people want to vomit.
At the moment when they entered the warehouse, a beam of strong light was directly reflected in their eyes.
When they adapted their eyes to the light, they saw a person being tied to the chair. His face was swallowed, covered with blue cruises. He was dying. He was Jeff.
"Dad!"
Scarlet rushed to him, but two strong men walked out from the goods behind. They stopped her.
They wore a black T-shirt, and their arms were covered with tattoos. They looked so scary.