CHAPTER 87
When she left. He went crazy
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Viktor was furious; slapping Virgil on the head again, spitting as he said, “One day I will be killed by you! This is not his ex–wife, this is his favorite!”
Virgil pointed to Viktor’s foot still pressing on my face, mumbling, “Would you mind pulling your foot back first?”NôvelDrama.Org content.
Only then did Viktor lower his head to take a look, then startled. He withdrew his foot, the door was suddenly pulled open completely by someone at the same time!
Originally, I thought it might be someone Barry sent to deliver something to me, seeing that I was tied up, so he sent
someone to rescue me.
But now, when I raised my head, I saw Christopher’s sinister and cold face.
Just now on the phone, Christopher went to buy sanitary pads for Evelyn, how did he get here so quickly?
It was at least an hour’s drive from Messlushi Hospital.
“Mr. Valence!”
Viktor, who was just arrogant, instantly became humble. I’ve heard a lot about you!”
Christopher’s face was icy, his voice chilling. “Is this the reason you kidnapped my wife?”
“Misunderstanding. This is definitely not a kidnapping, even if I am bold. I wouldn’t dare.”
Viktor shifted the blame, pointing to Johnson, smiling obsequiously, “We just invited Mrs. Valence to have a seat. Look, Mrs. Valence’s uncle is also here!”
“Is that so?” Christopher sneered, clearly not believing it.
“Of course!” Viktor almost laughed like a sunflower, pushing Johnson forward, continuing, “If you don’t believe me, ask him, he just wanted to borrow some money from Mrs. Valence.”
Christopher looked at them, his eyes dangerously narrowed. “Borrow what money?”
Christopher’s aura was too strong, Johnson felt guilty and didn’t dare to speak.
Finally, Viktor said, “He borrowed a usurious loan from me, now owes me ten million dollars with interest.”
“I see. Kidnapping my wife to threaten me to pay off this bastard’s debt?‘ Christopher smiled playfully, “Viktor Hammer, if I don’t give you some punishment, you might forget who calls the shots in Jacquar City.”
“Mr. Valence.” Viktor was about to force a smile.
Christopher suddenly frowned and punched Viktor in the jaw, knocking the burly Viktor to the ground in one fell
swoop!
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This was the first time I realized how skilled Christopher was, his moves were fast, fierce, and accurate!
The scene immediately descended into chaos, people from two sides fighting in confusion.
Taking advantage of the chaos, I used both hands and feet to crawl to the other side of the sand pile, with Johnson crawling faster than me!
I urgently said, “Help me untie!”
Johnson hesitated, taking the opportunity to bargain with me. “I’ll untie you, but you have to help me repay the
money.”
“Dream on!” I glared at Johnson with a mixture of frustration and anger. “You stole my aunt’s life–saving money, and now you’re kidnapping me. Johnson, you’re despicable! If you don’t want Christopher to deal with you along with me, untie me now!”
“If you don’t help me repay the money, I’d rather be dealt with by Viktor and the others than by Christopher!” Johnson didn’t care.
Indeed, those involved in usury to the extent of Viktor were all involved with the underworld, their methods much darker than Christopher’s.
I looked at the chaotic fight and saw that among the various iron bars; two or three people had guns holstered at their
waists!
Fear gripped my heart, and I reluctantly agreed, “Fine, I’ll help you repay the money!”
“Really?” he asked suspiciously.
I was very angry. “Yes, hurry up!”
Johnson was overjoyed and quickly and frantically began untying the rope for me.
However, just as I regained my freedom, Virgil rudely grabbed my arm from behind, a cold object was pressed against my temple before I could resist.
I, with a lot of experience watching cop movies, knew it was a gun.
I tensed up, not daring to move, letting Virgil pull me up.
“Mr. Valence! If you make a move, I’ll have to be rude to Mrs. Valence.”
The person behind me spoke, and I recognized it was Virgil.
At that moment, most of people had fallen, clearly Christopher’s group had the upper hand.
Christopher stopped, coldly smiling, saying, “You should know, if she so much as loses a hair, none of you will leave this place alive.”
Virgil hesitated for a moment, then braced himself. “But seeing Mr. Valence’s current
posture, I’m not sure we’re going
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to leave.”
“Kidnapping my wife, if I don’t give you some punishments, you won’t know who’s in charge here.”
Christopher slowly straightened out his disheveled shirt from the fight, walking over with a sense of certainty and
strategy.
As Christopher approached step by step, Virgil’s hand holding the gun began to tremble. “Don’t come any closer!”
I couldn’t help but tremble, tears uncontrollably streaming down my face.
A gun, unlike any other weapon, once it slipped, it can directly take a life.
At this moment, even the bravest person would struggle to control their fear.
Christopher stopped several feet away from me, reaching out to me. “Release my wife, settle Johnson’s debt, and I’ll
take care of it for him.”
“Really?” Virgil asked, giving the beaten and bruised Viktor a glance, seeking confirmation.
Viktor was about to nod when several more cars arrived at the entrance, emboldening Viktor’s side. “Mr. Valence, you’ve injured many of our men. Just repaying the debt might not be enough.”
Before Viktor could finish speaking. Christopher took advantage of Virgil’s distraction, quickly grabbed the hard holding the gun, and with his other hand, swiftly pulled me into his arms!
Virgil had already thrown the gun away at some point, Viktor caught the gun and suddenly fired a shot behind me!
However, the expected pain did not come.
After a moment of dizziness, Christopher took the bullet!
“Christopher!” I shouted hoarsely, reaching out desperately to feel Christopher’s back, finding a warm and wet lump at his scapula!
“Mr. Valence!” Donald, who was standing behind, rushed over and, together with me, supporting Christopher as they moved toward the exit!
“Mr. Valence, Viktor is my subordinate, should you give an explanation for this?”
At the door, a bald man leading a group of men blocked their way.
Christopher, seemingly unaffected by the pain, looked at him, his voice as cold as ice. “Your man kidnapped my wife, don’t you think you explain to me, too?”