When she heard Annalise Bartonâs question, the woman in the black butterfly mask looked at Annalise.
âIt doesnât matter who I am. Whatâs important is that Iâll only give you five seconds to exchange hostages. Five, fourâ¦â âTrevor! Save me!â When she received an eye signal from the woman in the black butterfly mask, Layla Cory called out to Trevor Stinson for help. Now that Trevor had seen Layla Cory, he was extremely annoyed. Wasnât she causing trouble? Elusive love? Julianâs savior?
In his mind, Trevor only acknowledged Julianâs wife, Annalise. He was so indifferent that there was no emotion on his face at all. He approached Annalise and whispered in her ear, âAnnalise, letâs exchange hostages. After we get Old Mr. Parks back, weâll leave.â As long as the hostages were successfully swapped, he would leave with Annalise first together with Old Mr. Parks. When they had been safely taken away, Trevor would come charging back on a killing spree. Previously, he was worried about Annaliseâs safety and was somewhat distracted. He could not go all out to attack them. Once Annalise and Old Mr. Parks were safe, he would make life a living hell for all these people. While Trevor was whispering in Annaliseâs ear, the woman in the black butterfly mask was waiting for an opportunity to hit Annalise in the chest with her elbow to break free. Pow! Trevor unceremoniously punched the womanâs bent arm. She gasped as she felt the excruciating pain. She gritted her teeth so hard that grinding sounds could be heard in the air. Before the woman could speak, Trevor spoke first. âI haté despicable low-life the most in my life!â
The woman wailed, â⦠Trevor, Iâm your senior!â âHmphâ¦â Trevor gave a scornful sneer. That sneer represented his whole attitude. âRelease Old Mr. Parks. Iâll count to three. Release them together! One, two, three!â Trevor was looking at the two men holding Old Mr. Parks when he started counting. In the end, after he finished counting, the two men made a deceptive move. Annalise had just lowered the dagger a little when the woman in the black butterfly mask tried to find an opportunity to break free from her grasp. Annalise pressed the dagger against the womanâs neck again. She gave a scornful laugh. âDo you think I will trust someone like you?â The woman in the black butterfly mask was subdued again and was very angry. âIâm warning you to let me go immediately. Otherwise, my men will stab the old man once every second,â the woman in the black butterfly mask threatened. Following that, she signaled to the two men holding Old Mr. Parks with her eye. The two men immediately nodded, indicating that they understood the order.
Right after this, exactly one second later, one of the men stabbed Old Mr. Parks in the thigh. âArghâ¦â
Old Mr. Parks tried his best to endure it but in the end, he still let out a muffled groan because the pain was too much. When Annalise and Trevor saw Old Mr. Parksâ reaction, their hearts tensed up vehemently. Annalise felt as if her heart was going into convulsions. Her feelings for the elderly were incomprehensible to ordinary people. Her three mentors, Joseph Quigley, Dariel Randall, and Cash Cappell were all elderly folks like Old Mr. Parks. They were loving and gentle, but at times, they were strict too. They were always thinking of her interests, doting on her, loving her, and protecting her.
Now that Annalise had seen Grandpa Samuel being tortured, she wished she could stab this woman to death. However, she had to calm down. She had to defeat this woman psychologically. Slash! Annalise stabbed the thigh of the woman in the black butterfly mask with a pair of surgical scissors. These were the scissors she had used to cut the womanâs hair earlier. The scissors had two sharp tips and hurt more than a dagger. âArghâ¦â The woman cried out in pain. Annalise said icily, âEvery time your men stab Grandpa Samuel, I will stab you. Letâs see who can last longer!â
After the woman in the black butterfly mask cried out in pain, she laughed. âIn my opinion, your method is very feasible. I also want to find out whether my tolerance for pain is higher or the old manâs tolerance is higher. I want to know which one will deteriorate faster, my young body or his old body.â
Annalise said calmly, âIâm a doctor. I can answer your question. Old people are definitely not as strong as young people. If we keep stabbing each other like this, under normal circumstances, you will definitely be able to last longer. But donât forget, Iâm a doctor. I brought medicine that can extend Grandpa Samuelâs life.â On the other side, the person holding Grandpa Samuel stabbed him again.
Annalise decisively stabbed the thigh of the woman in the black butterfly mask with the pair of scissors again. The woman screamed in pain again. Annalise warned in a chilly voice, âYou can do all things once or twice, but never thrice. I wonât stab you so gently next time. At the conference, everyone thought that I was a traditional medicine practitioner. âIn reality, I studied modern medicine for many years abroad and dissected countless corpses. Iâm familiar with every muscle, organ, and blood vessel in the human body.
âOh, Iâm also very good at picking tendons. in the arms and legs. Using surgical scissors to pick tendons will be more accurate and faster than using a dagger.â When the woman in the black butterfly mask heard Annaliseâs threat, her eyes widened slightly. She had to admit that she was afraid! She believed that this crazy woman Annalise Barton would really do it. If Annalise really cut the tendons in her hands and legs, not only would she not be able to practice boxing in the future, but she would also have a problem walking. When she saw that the man holding Old Mr. Parks was about to stab him again, the woman in the black butterfly mask finally gave in and shouted, âStop!â
Trevor looked at Annalise even more fondly. This was his good friend Julianâs wife. She was simply tailor-made for him. Other than Annalise, who else could be Julianâs wife? She had such boldness, such wisdom, and such mental fortitude. She was not inferior to Julian in each of these aspects. âIâll give you five seconds to consider exchanging hostages honestly. Otherwise, I will not hesitate to slice off your Achilles tendons,â Annalise threatened. She knew that this womanâs psychological defense was collapsing. She had to strike while the iron was hot and gain the upper hand. ââIâll count to five.
One, two, threeâ¦â âRelease him!â the woman in the black butterfly mask shouted. Thump! Suddenly, Julian Parks pounced on Grandpa Samuel from behind by.
Immediately after that, Julian leaped up and delivered a dropkick on the chests of the two men holding Grandpa Samuel. Both men were sent crashing to the ground instantly. When he saw that Grandpa Samuel had been saved, Trevorâs eyes lit up and he immediately rushed over to help. Layla shouted again, âSave me, Julian! Save me!â When the woman in the black butterfly mask heard this, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. Look! The effect she wanted was coming! Now that Julian had rescued Old Mr. Parks, the next step was to ask Annalise to use the woman in exchange for Layla. At that point, Annalise would realize that Layla was Julianâs elusive love. Would she be heartbroken? Would she be sad? Haha! The hostage Annalise had risked her life to take was only used to exchange for Julianâs elusive love. Wouldnât she be upset? Haha!
Even though the way things unfolded today was a little convoluted, as long as she achieved her goal, it was good enough! âWhy are you here?â Julian looked sharply at Layla. Grandpa Samuelâs kidnapping today was definitely premeditated. She knew that it was him whom she saved back then? Or could it be that she was not his savior at all, and she simply got close to him with a purpose? Was she deliberately creating a coincidence? Did she want to make him take the initiative to acknowledge her?