"Clang -" A cold dagger fell to the ground.
Adele was stunned, and before she could react, she saw the door of a car next to her open, and a tall and straight figure got out of the car first.
When she saw Damon, her eyes unconsciously lit up, and her heart that had been hanging in her throat slowly sank.
Although she did not want to admit it, in the past two hours, the person she had been looking forward to seeing the most was Damon. Now, it was really him who came to save her!
The man's face was cold and serious. He strode forward and pulled her in front of him without saying anything. He directly lifted his hand and pulled out the cloth stuffed in her mouth.
"Cough! Cough!" Adele could not help but cough a few times. His throat was dry and painful.
Damon took out a Swiss army knife from somewhere and cut the rope that was tied to her.