Chapter 89 Injured
Briella watched everything happen. She put her index finger into her mouth and whistled. The whistle was a little strange, but the mastiff seemed to understand it and rushed to the iron gate.
Briella took a few steps back and made a few movements with her limbs. The mastiff pounced on the big iron gate as if it wanted to go out and fight Briella.
Alexander picked up the handbag on the ground, jumped up to the wall, and quickly landed on the ground. He handed the handbag to Briella. "Check if anything is missing."
Briella quickly opened the handbag. The special tool was still there, and so was her phone. "Nothing is missing."
Alexander tidied his clothes torn apart by the mastiff and said, "Let's go to the hospital."
"How are you?" Briella stared at his right arm which had been bitten by the mastiff.
"I'm fine. It didn't bite hard."
"What did those whistles mean? Why did the mastiff try to pounce

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