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Had a little accident?

Father Pearson furrowed his brow, "What kind of accident?"

The person on the other end of the phone is stammering, not daring to say a word.

"All right, all right!" Father Pearson got impatient and simply said, "You guys bring the people back first, I'll see for myself."

He's a famous doctor at the Capital, so it's a piece of cake to see Rachel!

Hearing this, the phone was hung up sharply.

It's as if the person on the other end was afraid that Father Pearson would go ballistic.

Father Pearson thought to himself that Rachel was either starving or dehydrated on the road and got septicemia or something.

These are not big problems, they just need to be healed properly, and they can be completely cured.

But after waiting for twenty hours and receiving Rachelat the pier, he took a hard breath.

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God, is this still Rachel!

That all tattered and torn, there are bruises everywhere, splaces are even scratched can see the bones, the face was also

scratched messy.

How ugly it is to look.

The most fatal thing is that Rachel's voice is broken, her vocal cords are completely corroded and she will never be able to speak

again!

"You call that a little accident?" Father Pearson was instantly exposed and lifted his foot and kicked over the nearest man, "How the

hell did you get that?"

The man was kicked and rolled out a long way, and his ribs seemed to be broken, but he did not dare to say anything and shout in

pain.

Crawled back to Father Pearson, kneeling and speaking, "This ...... was an accident, we didn't know it would cto this."

It was all done by the other women in the container.

They know they are to be sent to the savage tribe in South Africa, and none of them want to die, so they try to live even if they

have to becthe chief's women.

After all, there is only hope if you live.

But, after all, the chief can't look at every woman, they will have to make a living for themselves.

In this case, it is perfectly normal to kill each other.

Rachel, who was poisoned and dumbed down, was the first to be defeated, and has since been huddled in a corner and bullied by

everyone.

Finally, it got to this point.

After saying this, the man kneeling on the ground hurriedly kowtowed again, letting his forehead knock on the ground have been

bleeding.

"Please giveone more chance, | will definitely find a doctor to cure the injuries on Missy's body!"

It really is not possible, even if the transplantation of his body flesh and skin without complaint.

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Father Pearson sneered, "The injuries on the body can be healed, but what about the voice, the vocal cords are already impossible

to recover, she will definitely only be a mute who can never speak!"

A good one cto Willisto and now is a scarred mute.

Father Pearson's heart couldn't be more furious!

Hearing this, Rachel, who was dying on the stretcher, reached out and tugged at the corner of Father Pearson's coat, ah-ah-ah-ah,

trying to speak.

She wanted to say that it was good that Father Pearson cto her rescue.

Otherwise she will definitely die!

But before he could say anything, Father Pearson had ripped out his shirt in disgust, his eyes full of disgust.

Following that, he then turned his head to look at the others, "This matter, | will definitely not let you guys off!"

"Yes, yes," the crowd nodded their heads like garlic, "Then let's take Missy to the hospital first, shall we?"

"There's no rush." Instead, Father Pearson spoke up and asked, "The woman who won in this container, who is she, bring her to

me!"

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