Chapter 1307

Next to the Tibetan Mastiff’s body was a very large cage, which had almost changed shape. And the whole factory was in a mess, clearly having gone through a fierce battle. It seems that Reynaldo’s plan last night was to capture the Tibetan Mastiff, as well as Matthew and Moshe.

Braylon glanced at the Tibetan Mastiff on the ground and said somewhat regretfully, “It’s a pity that Moshe and Matthew got away.”

Reynaldo wiped the blood from his chin and smiled faintly, “It’s okay, you go and deliver this beast’s head to them.”

“This…” Braylon looked worried, “Can this work? Sending this beast’s head to them, I’m afraid it will only anger them more. Who knows what crazy things they might do then."

“What I wanted was this effect.” Reynaldo laughed maniacally.

In the moment when he glanced sideways, I saw a flash of killing intent and hostility in his eyes, causing my heart to involuntarily tighten. Reynaldo was not only unfamiliar, but also somewhat frightening.

Braylon nodded, “Okay, I’ll have someone send it over first thing tomorrow morning.” Reynaldo didn’t say anything else, just straightened his coat and walked outside.

Afraid of being discovered by him, I quickly moved to the side. I accidentally stepped on a dry tree branch at my feet. With a click, I was startled and quickly covered my mouth. However, the next second, a loud shout suddenly came…

“Who!”

With a low shout, the glass window beside me was instantly shattered by a flying knife. The glass shattered in an instant. I screamed in fright and quickly dodged to the side.

“Stop!”

In the chaos, I heard Reynaldo’s anxious voice. Before I could steady my mind, I saw a tall figure striding towards me. Braylon also looked out from the window and, upon seeing me, he paused for a moment and quickly exclaimed, “Mrs. Humphrey, why is it you?”

Reynaldo came over, grabbed my hand, and asked urgently, “How are you? Are you injured?”

I shook my head. Just now, although the glass window cracked all around, I dodged quickly and wore thick clothes, so I wasn’t injured.

Braylon picked up the flying knife apologetically and said to me, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Humphrey, I thought it was Matthew’s people.”

“No problem.” I responded softly and turned to look at Reynaldo.

His body was covered in the blood of that beast, and so were his hands. As the cold wind blew, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Seemingly afraid that I would reject him, he nervously hid his hands behind his back and asked me, “Esmeralda, how did you come here?”

“I was worried about you,” I said, and walked over wanting to hug him.

He suddenly took two steps back and said to me, “I’m dirty, don’t come near me.”

I looked at him steadily for a while and said, “Let’s go home.”

“Okay.” Reynaldo smiled at me as if the bloodthirsty look he had when he killed that Tibetan mastiff just now didn’t exist.

When I went back, Reynaldo was sitting in my car. He had been wiping the blood off his hands with a tissue. Entering the downtown area, while waiting for the traffic lights, I glanced at him and said, “Stop rubbing, your hands are all red, go back and wash them.”

Reynaldo paused for a moment, pursed his lips, and asked me, “You saw what just happened in the factory, right?”

“Mm,” I nodded slightly.

Reynaldo took a deep breath and asked me somewhat tensely, “Do you think I am cruel? Also, I am covered in that beast’s blood, do you think I am dirty?”