Chapter 121
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"How could I forget? He's just a cripple! Just you wait, I'm going to shoot him eight to ten times and torture him ruthlessly. Let's see how he can still be so arrogant … "
"Don't, just kill him!" The refined man said coldly, "Anyway, our mission is to kill him. Although the risk of being discovered is high, it's still better than letting him run away later!"
Kill him …
Pei Xiubai's clear and delicate eyebrows sank slightly.
This group of people were obviously not simple kidnappers. They had guns, were not afraid of taking human lives, and could accept missions. They were more like … desperadoes who would commit all kinds of crimes.
In fact, when he just got in the car, Pei Xiubai felt that something was wrong.
This group of people were obviously not simple kidnappers.
If they were, they would have directly knocked him out or drugged him as soon as they got in the car, lest he ran away and their money flew away.
But this group of people did not.
Moreover, it was not like they did not have knockout drugs.
This group of people seemed to be very confident in their own strength and felt that he could not escape. And even if he escaped, they were not worried.
Because they had guns.
If they really wanted his life, as long as he jumped out of the window, a bullet would be enough to end him. As for why they did not directly kill him in the car …
It was probably because the body and blood were not easy to deal with.
After all, anyone who saw a pile of blood in the car would detain the driver for interrogation.
And this group of people were wanted criminals, desperadoes with guns. They were guilty. After such an investigation, only prison or the death penalty awaited them.
Generally, such people were most afraid of death. Naturally, they would not take such a big risk of being caught and kill him in the car.
If nothing went wrong, they would probably find a cliff or a mountainous area where there were no people but many wild beasts and secretly dispose of him.
Either way, the body would be thrown off the cliff or eaten by wild beasts. No matter which one, there would be no evidence.
It only took a moment to think everything through.
The youth raised his dark and deep eyes and threw the dagger in his hand at their feet. The wretched man glanced at the dagger stained with blood and looked at him in surprise and viciousness.
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing. I just feel tired and want to make a deal with you."
The young man's slender and fair fingers were gracefully and carelessly folded in front of his body. There was no fear on his ghostly and exquisite face.
Even though he was the one with a gun pointed at him and could lose his life at any moment, he inexplicably made people feel fearful, as if everything was under his control.
The wretched man looked at his calm face. He did not know why, but he felt a chill in his heart. He could not help but take a step back.
The young man ignored him and spoke to the refined man indifferently, "You're right.
"Let me guess, for you to kill me at all costs, the person who hired you must be someone with a high position or a noble family."
The cultured man didn't say anything. Obviously, he was on high alert.
The wretched man couldn't keep his cool. His pupils shrank slightly. Obviously, the young man was right.
Pei Xiubai's bright red lips curved. His long, dark eyelashes that were like crow's feathers were half-closed, and his eyes were filled with indifference.
"Because if you're only after money, you don't have to kill me at all. After all, killing me will cause endless trouble. Unless that person promises you that if you kill me, he will naturally have a way to help you deal with the Pei family. That's why you have nothing to fear. "
The wretched man seemed to have been hit. He was flustered and exasperated. "Ha! What nonsense are you spouting? I think you're just trying to stall for time. How can you make up something like that? Let me tell you — "
"Wanted List A serial number 458214, Tan Hu." The young man smiled faintly. There was a soul-stirring strangeness in his ghostly eyes. He looked at the wretched man and smiled. "It's you, right?"
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