Chapter 132 Cruel and Merciless
Chapter 132 Cruel and Merciless
The night was as dark as ink. She ran crazily on the road without any light. Only her heavy breath and the wind around her ears could be heard. Belinda ran crazily and did not dare to stop at all, fearing that she would be caught up by the people behind.
"Stop! Why are you running? " The driver behind her covered his bleeding nose and shouted at her. Regardless of his shout, she felt she was in danger intuitively.
The driver hurriedly wiped his nose with his hand. Seeing that Belinda was unwilling to stop, he chased after her without hesitation.
"Stop! Stop!" He roared, trying to calm her down, but Belinda ran faster and faster in panic and fear, as if she was running for her life.
Seeing that Belinda was getting farther and farther away from him, the driver cursed angrily, then returned to start the car again and drove the car to chase her. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.
Listening to the roar of the car behind her, Belinda's heart was in a mess. She did not know what the other party's purpose was, but at this moment in the wilderness, she was pregnant, and the only thought in her mind was to escape. For the sake of the baby in her belly, she did not have full confidence to subdue the other party.
"Let's see where you are going!" The man roared, with anger in his eyes. Belinda's disobedience made him furious. He had thought that as long as he pulled her to a remote place, he would be able to attack her. But he did not expect that she would be suspicious.
The light behind her was getting brighter and brighter. Belinda was so nervous that she had to give up running on the road and plunged into the small path beside. The hunted person suddenly disappeared. The driver cursed angrily, then took the knife from the car and looked for her on the road in the wild.
Belinda hid in the grass. She was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe heavily. She hid herself carefully, and her palms were wet.
"Damn it! Where the hell are you?" The man cursed angrily and searched the grass with a knife. Belinda closed her mouth tightly and listened to the outside without blinking.
"Come out. I saw you!" Late at night, it was quiet in the wild. The man shouted at the open grassland.
The voice echoed on the quiet grassland, but there was no response. Belinda carefully dodged and counted the time anxiously.
"Hey, I know. As long as she has an abortion, I won't do anything to hurt her. Now she has escaped and can't be found!"
Just then, the man suddenly answered the phone and reported in a low voice.
Belinda heard every word clearly. She held back her shock and covered her mouth tightly.
Someone wanted to hurt her baby?
"Well, I've been following her all the time. I don't think she can run far. Bring a few more people here. I don't believe that I can't find her!" The man said impatiently and then hung up the phone.
Belinda was shocked, like a basin of cold water pouring down from her head. She had thought that the other party would retreat because he couldn't find her, but she didn't expect him to call for help.
She slowly moved her feet and wanted to escape from here as soon as possible. With her back to the man, she carefully walked far away, trying to return to the road and drive the car to escape.
Perhaps it was because she was too nervous that she slipped and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
"Well, you are hiding here!" Hearing the voice, the man immediately turned around and saw Belinda fall to the ground, coming over with a fierce look.
"I didn't expect you to run so fast. What? Why don't you run away now? " The man waved the knife in his hand and stared at her fiercely. Apparently, her escape just now had completely angered him.
He waved the knife. In the darkness, Belinda only saw the shaking cold light of the knife, which shocked her, "What... What do you want?" She asked with fear. The man had a weapon in his hand. She moved her foot quietly and felt a sharp pain. She was shocked to find that she couldn't stand up anymore!
"What do I want? I planned to be polite to you, but I didn't expect you to be so uncooperative. Don't blame me for being ruthless! "
The man shouted ferociously, and then grabbed Belinda's collar. "Have you heard what I said on the phone just now? Someone paid for your baby's life, I just take money from others and help others to eliminate disasters! "
The man shouted coldly and then threw Belinda aside.
"Ah!" Belinda fell to the ground and felt a sharp pain in her foot again. She covered her foot with her hand and raised her head, trying to keep calm. She said calmly, "Who wants to hurt my child?"
At this moment, countless people flashed through her mind, but she didn't know who was so cruel that he was even unwilling to let go of an unborn child.
"I can't tell you anything about it. Once they pay, we will deal with it. We won't interfere with anything else!" The man said with disdain, and his feet began to approach her bit by bit.
"Wait!"
Seeing that the man was approaching, Belinda stopped him in a hurry. "Don't you just want money? I have money. How much does the other party pay? I will give you double compensation, as long as you don't hurt my baby! "
Belinda held her breath. At this moment, she could only hope that the other party could be convinced by her and she could solve the current crisis with money.
"It's too late! Since I have promised the other party, I will not break my promise. Every industry has its own rules... " The man sneered and then held the knife in his hand, waving it at Belinda's belly.
In a panic, Belinda covered her belly with her hands and closed her eyes tightly.
In the darkness, the air was eerily quiet. Belinda closed her eyes tightly, as if she could hear her own heartbeat clearly.
As time passed, the expected knife did not fall on her body. She slowly opened her eyes and found a hand holding the knife tightly.
"Who... Who are you? " The strong pressure on his wrist made the man's heart still flutter with fear. He knew that the other party was a ruthless person, so he turned his head and asked unwillingly.
"It doesn't matter who I am." A hint of cruelty flashed through Mark's eyes, and then he increased his strength on his wrist. With a click, the knife in the man's hand fell down, and he began to howl piteously like a pig being killed.
"Ah..."
The man's broken hand became soft and drooped like a frost eggplant. He held the broken wrist with his hand and let out a miserable cry.
In the quiet night, his miserable scream echoed in the wild, making people feel a chill that was born from the bottom of their hearts.
Belinda couldn't bear to close her eyes and stopped looking at him.
Mark looked indifferently at the man who was howling beside him, and his gloomy face suddenly froze. "Get out of here now!"
His voice was as cold as ice. Perhaps feeling the strong killing intent in Mark's eyes, the man covered his broken wrist with his hand and stumbled away quickly.