Chapter 800

Kent drove his car into the neighborhood and then took the elevator to his studio on the top floor. The elevator opened and he played with his car key as he walked to the door to his studio. He suddenly stared at the position of his keyhole. The keyhole was the shape of a cross. It was fifteen degrees away from its original position when he left this morning. The first thought that came to his mind was that a thief had entered his home. He was about to take his phone out from his pants when the door to his studio suddenly opened and he instinctively stepped back. However, the person threw a rope toward him like a lasso, and it accurately went around his neck, and the person pulled him into his studio. “Darn it!” Kent cursed, but everything was too fast, and his enemy was too good. The person dragged him into the studio. Kent hadn’t gotten accustomed to the darkness and couldn’t see anything. The person grabbed his hair and forced him to look up, and a processed voice rang. “Giv