Although he was unwilling to admit it, he held the machete in his hand tightly. His palms were full of sweat. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in front of him, and Jacob appeared in front of the man with a smile.
"Who are you?" The tattooed man was shocked and took a step back subconsciously.
Jacob did not speak. He walked up to Madam Selena and untied her calmly. He removed the cloth from her mouth. Her eyes were still covered. She cried in horror, "Don't touch me. Don't touch me. I beg you, let me go."
"Madam Selena, it's me." Jacob quickly held her down and untied the cloth covering her eyes.
"Ch... Chafles." Madam Selena finally calmed down when she saw Jacob. She cried in horror, "Save me."
"It's okay, Madam Selena. I came here to save you. Don't worry, they won't dare to hurt you." Jacob patted her on the shoulder, indicating that she shouldn't be afraid. Then, he helped her stand up and turned around to stare at the tattooed man.