Chapter 332
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 332<\/p>\n
Of course, I go with Frances.<\/p>\n
Otherwise, I\u2019m not sure whether Frances will play tricks in private or not.<\/p>\n
Hamlin lives in a single apartment in the suburbs. When we get to his home, Frances knocks at the door.<\/p>\n
There is no response inside.<\/p>\n
He knocks at the door again, and there is still no response.<\/p>\n
Maybe he is still working outside at this time.<\/p>\n
Or maybe it\u2019s just a play directed and performed by Frances. Actually, Hamlin doesn\u2019t live here at all.<\/p>\n
“In fact, you know no one will open the door at all, right?” I stand behind him and say coldly.<\/p>\n
Frances puts down his hand, suddenly raises his leg and gives the door a good kick.<\/p>\n
The door that is not solid is kicked open.<\/p>\n
As soon as the door opens, I smell a pungent smell.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m familiar with the smell.<\/p>\n
Last time in the kitchen, I almost died because of the smell.<\/p>\n
This is a gas leak!<\/p>\n
“Cover your mouth and nose.”<\/p>\n
Frances turns to me and tells me in a deep voice.<\/p>\n
Do I need him to remind me of this?<\/p>\n
I cover my mouth and nose, and we walk inside carefully.<\/p>\n
That\u2019s strange. Why does this smell appear at home?<\/p>\n
My God!<\/p>\n
I run anxiously into the room and finally find Hamlin in the chair.<\/p>\n
Frances goes over, and puts his hand on Hamlin\u2019s nose and neck to see if he is still breathing.<\/p>\n
Then he stands there in silence.<\/p>\n
I also go over and check Hamlin\u2019s breathe.<\/p>\n
The doctor shakes his head and says to us regretfully.<\/p>\n
“I see. Sorry to trouble you.”<\/p>\n
I say in a dull voice, watch Frances pay for the ambulance and watch the paramedics leave.<\/p>\n
Hamlin is dead.<\/p>\n
How can there be such a coincidence in this world?<\/p>\n
As soon as we come to him, he is dead at home by accident.<\/p>\n
Actually, I don\u2019t believe this is an accident. I prefer to believe that this is a conspiracy.<\/p>\n
And the person who kills Hamlin, except Frances, I can\u2019t think of anyone else.<\/p>\n
I turn to Frances and sneer, “Are you satisfied with the result? Hamlin is dead. Dead men tell no tales. No wonder you dare to bring me here. You have already planned everything well.”<\/p>\n
Frances smiles at me helplessly and says, “You have been by my side since I made the call. How can I have a chance to do this?”<\/p>\n
“You don\u2019t have to do this yourself. As long as you give a look or some secret words that I don\u2019t understand, someone will help you do this.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-356","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/356","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=356"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}