“Mr.
Sullivan, what do you think?”
Victor’s eyes were always cold.
But this time, they were colder and scarier.
Unlike the man lying on the floor, the leader didn’t seem affected.
As he stared at Victor’s angular face, he remembered the child from fifteen years ago.
“Mr.
Sullivan, you don’t have much tto think about it.” He smiled.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“But think about it, we are really predestined.
Your child ended up in my hands after you managed to escape fromfifteen years ago.
This time, I won’t let you and your child escape!”
“Really?” Without warning, Victor looked down at the man on the floor at whom he was aiming the gun and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
“Holy shit!” The man cursed in pain.
His face instantly turned pale as the bullet penetrated his thigh.
Blood oozed out from the wound, staining his trousers.
Victor remained expressionless as he watched the man suffer from pain.
After reloading his gun, he pointed the muzzle at the man’s other leg.
“This is my last warning.
Let go of Joey.” There was no need for
Victor to shout to imply that he was running out of patience.
Looking at the leader, he added, “Norton, I will only give you three seconds to think about it.”
Norton’s expression shifted a little.
“Little boy, I will only give you three seconds to think about it.
Kneel down and begto let you go.”
Fifteen years ago, he sat on the leather sofa with his legs crossed as he looked down at the boy curling up on the floor in pain.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe picture of him saying the sline with a scornful smile suddenly appeared in his mind.
“Three.”
As he counted down, Victor pressed the trigger a little harder.
“Two.”
Before Norton could say anything, Victor had already pulled the trigger.
“Ah!” The man’s hoarse cry echoed as the bullet hit his thigh bone.
He wanted to pass out when he saw the red blood on his trousers.
The next moment, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his calf.
Victor clearly knew what he was doing.
He shot the man in parts of his body that would give him unbearable pain, but not enough to make him pass out.
The man had no choice but to feel the pain.