Chapter 589 The Signals for Help "Dixon, are you crazy?" Jarvis shouted, trying to grab Dixon, "What if something happens to you? Victor might still be safe..." "I can't put him in any place where there's a hidden danger!" Dixon turned back with red eyes, "I can't let Sonia and Victor down anymore. I have to save him. Jarvis, do you understand this feeling... This is my own son. I'm not trying to move anyone." Jarvis stared at Dixon in a daze for a long time. Then, he suddenly gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll go in with you." "You two..." Mahoney ran to them from behind, "What are you trying to do? What's the point of rushing in like this?" However, these words can no longer stop Dixon. He was now burning inside. Seeing someone being rescued, he rushed over to see if there was Victor. But Victor was nowhere to be found, not even among the newly rescued crowd.
At that moment, Dixon looked at the crumbling landscape around him and felt the sky spinning and all his vision vibrating wildly.
Another person was rescued. Yet, not Victor.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDixon felt an overwhelming wave of despair at that moment.
Even if he owned so many powers, even if he had all the means, in front of the disaster, he was just an ordinary being.
Dixon clenched his fists and did not wait any longer. Jarvis took two sets of protective clothing from the car on the side and called out to Dixon.
"Dixon!" Jarvis threw the protective suits at Dixon and shouted, "Let's go!" "Wait, bring the intercoms and headsets, I'll send speople with you!" Mahoney knew there was no way to stop Dixon. No one could stop him at this point. He asked his subordinates to hand the stuff to Dixon and equip him, "Be careful. Dixon, don't let anything happen to you..." Dixon stared at Mahoney's face for a few seconds and then turned around. Jarvis had already put on his equipment, "Let's go!" Two men directly rushed into the burning ruins without looking back! Mahoney gripped the intein his hand. He started to communicate with them, "Be careful when you go in. Do what my men say. Don't try to be a hero! Remember! Keeping yourself from danger is your priority!" "Copy that." Dixon calmly replied. Next to him, the safe passage which was sealed, was boomed open because of the fire and smoke. The heavy iron door was deformed directly because of the air pressure. It then bulged outward and burst. Dixon tugged on Jarvis, "Watch out!" "Have you checked here?" Dixon asked the people around him with hand signals. He had experienced professional training. He could do those hand commands about the firefighters intact. Those people around shook their heads. Dixon made a gesture of keeping going in.
Jarvis cut a road with his water pressure gun. The burning flames made Dixon feel the burning heat even through his protective clothing. A few moments later, his body was already covered with sweat. He was gasping violently, "There's a small corridor inside. What was this side originally like?" "I had my people positioned outside." Mahoney's voice cout of the headset, "It seems that this side was originally a small restaurant. The place you entered is the back kitchen of the restaurant." The back kitchen? Dixon felt as if there were sthoughts running through his head abruptly. He was too late to catch the thoughts. But he got a sense that he should go in there to find Victor...
He prayed in his heart, 'Victor, if you are still conscious, please tellwhere you are and givethe chance to save you...
'I am so late in your life... How could I let you continue to be in danger?' Dixon didn't even have tto think. He rushed in and prayed for his intuition and sixth sense to work at this moment, 'Victor, tellwhere you are... Tellwhere you are, okay...' Dixon was like a headless fly. For the first time, he felt a sense of powerlessness in the face of a huge disaster. The people beside him helped to make their way in. They opened the door of the back kitchen together. Jarvis kicked through the steel shelves of the back kitchen that had long been burned to soften. Dixon stood in the middle of the kitchen. He felt his hands soften.
Not far away, someone gestured, meaning that there seemed to be no one here. They should move to the next spot. They shouldn't waste any trescuing others.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDixon's heart shivered. He always had a gut feeling that Victor was here.
"Dixon, my men report that there is no one in your place." Mahoney relayed instructions from outside, "Go to the next spot. Why aren't you leaving?" 'No... Why does it feel so strong... A feeling that Victor is nearby. Why is it so strong?!' Dixon fell into a hard struggle in his mind. Should he believe in his sixth sense? Should he bet on it? If he was wrong, he would have missed the tto save Victor. But what if Vietor was really here? Then he would miss the real hope! Dixon's choice was now connected to Victor's life! Jarvis pushed him, meaning he should quickly follow the troops. It looked like everyone was already planning to evacuate and search for the next place.
But Dixon did not move and stood there.
Jarvis grabbed him forward and gestured desperately... 'Dude, that's enough. We've searched for this side, Victor's not here!' Dixon was in a trance and was dragged straight out by Jarvis. Just when a steel frcollapsed beside him, if not for Dixon's haste to escape, he would have been hit directly and died here.
Jarvis wanted to slap Dixon. What the hell was he doing? How could he be distracted at such a time? The flames made everyone's face covered in sweat. They could feel the burning pain even through their protective suits. The heat was burning.
Everything around them sounded