Chapter 288
You Hit My Heart
âLuther, give up!"
Ricky finally gave a wild laugh. Everything, after all, was still under his
control, and no one could escape his hand.
Joyce just had trouble seeing in the dark and couldn't shoot accurately,
so naturally, she was no match for these professional killers.
Her gun was kicked away during the fight just now and immediately
afterward she was captured alive by the masked man.
She didnât know what kind of medicine the masked man fed her. He
poured a small bottle of liquid down her throat, colorless and tasteless.
One of the thugs was responsible for holding her prisoner while the
masked man lifted her shirt and tied some ice-cold object around her
waist. It was too dark for her to see at all.
Luther quickly drew his own pistol, looked alert, and confronted the
thugs.
Because he had a gun in his hand, the rest of the thugs did not dare to
approach him for the time being.
He approached Joyce step by step, calm and ruthless.
"Don't come any closer, stand still." The thug who was holding Joyce
was so shocked by Luther's cold and ruthless aura that he couldn't stop
trembling when he spoke.
"Put the gun down now! Or I'll kill her now!" The thug yelled out of
control.
The rest of the thugs have turned on their flashlights, and the
incandescent light suddenly illuminated the surrounding environment.
âDon't listen to him!" Joyce, undaunted by the dagger across her neck,
shouted out while the thug was distracted and his grip was loosened.
"Bitch!" The thug, very much annoyed, kicked Joyce hard.
Joyce stifled a grunt of pain and collapsed to her knees.
The thug took advantage of the situation to hold her more firmly, the
sharp blade leaving a shallow bloody mark on her neck.
At that moment, Luther almost lost his composure, "Don't hurt her."
Joyce narrowed her eyes, and her gaze showed a cold light of
determination and toughness, and a subdued smile rose to the corners
of her lips. She told him with her eyes that there was no compromise!
Luther's hand, which was holding the gun at this point, couldn't stop
shaking.
Joyce's reaction at this moment, without the slightest fear in her
expression, gave him endless confidence and strength. It's not as if he
hadn't weighed it up. If he put down his gun and gave up his hand, he
would still end up with Joyce being humiliated and then both of them
being killed, no different from his current situation. This gang of thugs
would by no means be merciful to them.
Both sides just stayed like that for a while.
Luther tried desperately to force himself to be calm.
He suddenly shouted, "You all took the business from the darknet, and
since it's about money, why don't we make a deal. No matter how much
he pays you, I'll pay a hundred times."
âI'm the president of R&S in Khebury, and I'm sure you know how much
I'm worth. I have plenty of money." Luther glanced at several of the
thugs beside him and he knew his words had worked when he saw
them look at each other.
Ricky smiled and screamed in his heart. He didn't expect Luther to
come up with such a move, which was beyond his expectation.
"We have got rules!" Ricky coldly shouted, also to remind the crowd
that they might lose their lives if they violated the rules of the darknet.
"Rules are made by people. I will give you enough money and you can
all live the rest of your life rich and without being known." Luther
sneered.
The two sides remained at loggerheads.
At this point, no one noticed that Georgia, who had previously run away
on her own, was creeping closer.
She saw Joyce being held hostage by the thugs and the rest of the
people were confronting Luther.
She sneaked closer and before the thug holding Joyce could notice
her, she suddenly jumped up and flung her sharp dagger straight into
the back of the thug, piercing his heart.
The thug only gave an "ah" and was killed before he even knew what
had happened.
With the sudden change, Joyce reacted quickly and she leaned over to
get out of the hold.
Ricky saw what happened out of the corner of his eye, and he was
angry. He leaped, dagger in his hands, to grab Joyce.
âYou are the one behind everything and you are the one who wants to
kill me?â Georgia swung her whip straight at Ricky.
Ricky had no choice but to dodge out of the way.