Chapter 441 Help, this child is too scary!
Reborn Before The Divorce
The man throws Tavish into the back seat of the car and locks it.
When he got to the driverâs seat, he unlocked the door, opened it, and then quickly locked it again, in one fluid motion.
âKid, be honest and Iâll take you to your parents or Iâll beat you up, believe it or not.â He looked at Tavish fiercely, and Tavish shrank back in fear.
Seeing Tavish like this, he sneered, feeling that he had finally succeeded in squatting for such a long time.
He called Barclay while driving.
âBoss, the fish has been fished.â
âGood, Iâll find someone to meet you!â
The man hung up the phone and looked in the rearview mirror at Tavish, who was sitting honestly in the back.
He happily played a song and even whistled.
âUncle, you donât know where my mom and dad are, how can I send them?â
âSend you to the police station, let the police uncle help you find them.â
âOh, then thank you, uncle.â
The man saw Tavish like this thought Tavish was convinced, he thought about it, a five or six year old boy can see what, certainly will believe.
The main thing is that he was the only one in the car, he was afraid that Tavish would make a scene and affect the drive, and he wouldnât have to worry so much when someone came to meet him.
However!
To his surprise, something happened!
There was a sudden chill on his neck, and something was pressed against his neck.
âUncle, you have to drive well, do not move, or your neck will be cut oh.â Tavishâs voice carried a bit of teasing.
His hand held a knife on the manâs neck.
The man subconsciously had to turn his head, just a small movement, the sharp blade has cut his skin, immediately stinging pain, he did not dare to move.
âUncle, let you do not move, why do not you listen? Itâs bleeding.â
âWhat are you doing? Take the knife away!â The man said angrily.
âDrive well, donât brake sharply, and donât turn hard, or Iâm afraid Iâll cut your aorta.â
His heart was horrified and he involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.
What the hell?
Wasnât this just a kid? Why would he put a knife on his neck?
If the skin hadnât been cut, he would have thought it was just a toy knife.
âChildren, what are you doing? Kids donât play with knives, put the knife down.â He tried to slow down, thinking to stop the car first, otherwise it would be easy to have an accident if he braked sharply.
âDonât slow down, you can try to see if you stop faster or you bleed faster.â
The voice of a small child rang in his ears, but it was not half soft or cute, but seemed very cold.
Tavishâs words made him not dare to stop or slow down at all.
It was clearly a child, but he believed that this child would really get down.
âLittle friend, think, if anything happens to me, this car will have an accident, and then we will both be in trouble.â
âUncle, youâre wrong, itâs you who will definitely have an accident, Iâm not sure, Iâm small.â
The man was so angry that he felt that this child was not greasy.
Such a small child, you can shrink directly in the back of the seam, even if a collision, it is estimated that the problem is not big.
But is this something a child should know?
âSo uncle, you still have to drive well, donât joke with your own little life.â
âMoney can be earned again, small life is lost, the money earned can not be spent.â
ââ¦â
If he didnât know very well where Tavish was coming from, he would have thought it was just a dwarfism pretending to be a child.
âNext you drive the route I tell you, no tricks.â Tavishâs hand was steady and kept his grip on the knife against the manâs neck without the slightest let-up, which is why the man didnât dare to make a rash move.
If Tavish had just let it go in vain, then he would have reacted long ago, or at least grabbed the man.
âYou take the knife away a little, I need to look in the rear view mirror definitely need to turn my head.â
âItâs okay, youâve been cut, turn your head does not affect, if I take away, you will take advantage of the opportunity to play tricks.â
ââ¦â Are you really a fucking child?
Man crazy!
Broke down!
He actually fell into the hands of a child.
âTurn right up ahead.â Tavish commanded.
The man felt he couldnât mess up, he had to take the opportunity to make a sharp right turn so he could throw the kid off, and as soon as he did, he could either stop or maneuver to snatch the kidâs knife with one hand.
Just thinking about it, suddenly his scalp hurts and his hair is grabbed.
âI think it would be more stable to grab your hair, so that even if you make a sharp turn, youâll be fine.â
ââ¦â is that he lost!
Jesseâs demon is fine, but why is Jesseâs child also so demon?
And itâs a five year old kid!
He now has no way at all, completely subject to this child, he even suspected that this child is deliberately caught up by him.
âThe traffic light straight ahead.â
âChildren, you are so smart do your family know?â
âDonât talk, talk tends to make you bleed faster.â Tavish reminded, âDo you need me to calculate the rate of blood flow for you? Iâm better at math.â
ââ¦â This is not a borrowed corpse, Iâm afraid?
The thought of this he could not help but shake a little, involving the injury on the neck suddenly painful.
This thought came up he could not control, usually he likes to watch some ghost movies horror movies, now the more you think about it, the more you think it is this possibility, otherwise how can there be such a bullish child? Anyway, he did not believe it.
âBig brother, what do you want, just mention it, I, I will not play tricks, donât, donât ⦠just donât kill me.â Originally what he wanted to say was just donât use my body.
Tavish frowned, how suddenly turned into this?
But he did not think too much, holding the knifeâs hand does not move, in fact, his hand is already very sore.
âAfter the traffic light, the next intersection left.â Continue to command.
âGood, good, you said it.â
After driving a total of eight or nine kilometers, Tavish told him to stop at the side of the road.
âDonât move!â The man was just about to turn his head when he felt the knife cut his skin again and was too scared to move.
âUnlock the car door.â
The man did as he was told.
He thought about waiting for Tavish to get out of the car is not to find an opportunity to catch back, if not to complete the task boss will certainly blame him, he can not say is afraid of this child is not a real child, right? The boss would not believe him!
However, just as he was thinking, the car door was opened, or the driverâs door.
âGet in the passenger seat.â A man stood outside.
âHurry up!â
âItâs not that Iâm not moving, itâs â¦â It was at this time that he realized there was no longer a knife around his neck, and he turned his head to look, only to find Tavish already sitting in the seat and shaking off his sore hand.
What the hell?
He just had to climb into the passenger seat, and then the man got in.
âYour boss will call you later, answer normally, understand?â
âCan I, ask, is, whatâs going on?â He trembled.
âYou donât need to know, you just hand over to your boss normally, or you wonât see the sun tomorrow!â
He was terrified.
He couldnât even deal with the kid when he was alone, and now there was a grown man who looked fierce, and he was scared.
Not long after his phone rang, the caller ID: boss.