The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILLME Part 91. The Revenge Plan 1
"What do you want." One more person who had been designated as Jordan was horrified to see the man open his socks.
While the old man in front of him smiled slightly with a cold eye.
"You know what spies used to do caught in my old days?" He started with a pretty horrible opening sentence.
"It's better to die, because his torment will make you feel dead better." Everyone was goosebumps now, they thought this old man seemed to have experienced a lot of things, but actually he and his sister were cunning spies, so they never got caught. If caught as a spy, a Russian prison is hell. "Some of the spies and soldiers in the cold war era carried arsenic poison and swallowed it to die first rather than having to be tortured for months to die."
Shut up nobody talks. Nathan who stood behind liked how this old man made psychological play.
"Young Man, you can get me a hammer, or anything that can be used to stick a nail."
"Yes Sir..."
"You psycho crazy? What do you want with a hammer?!" One person immediately protested against the hammer he and the other had imagined he would be hit in the leg with the hammer.
Meanwhile, Daniel looked at the man who shouted that, ... "Number two, are you scared?" Since he was sitting in the middle then he was number 2 of the seats.
"My name's Jordan! Not number two. Who the hell are you!"
"We call the prisoner with a number, once you get into custody, you're just a bunch of hardweres that have to be released." The old man's smile was now equivalent to that of a life-extracting angel.
"It's Sir..." Liam handed him the hammer he got.
"You want to smash our fingers with that hammer, you're bugging!” Daniel laughs in front of them, adding to the impression that they are facing a crazy psychopath who will play them to death.
“Destroying your toes? It's messy, I don't like blood everywhere.” He took something out of his pocket, it was two needles, but with a rather large size. Everyone was now in pain looking at that needle.
“What I'm going to do is imitate the Nazis, they are the real artists at torture, if I'm not satisfied with your answer, I'll nail these into your nails, one by one,.” He was silent so they could imagine, “..maybe dozens of times I can just pry one of your nails. And the pain can make you faint many times, pee in your pants. And hope you'd better die.” Everyone in the room now no one dared to speak, they did not imagine that his torment would be so vile, inserted a needle in his toenail and inserted it through his nail.
“You are truly a madman, we are only paid to take you instead of killing you!”
“Well now you are talking apparently, number 3, your ribs were not broken apparently, I want to break it, you are the boss?” Now he's quiet again.
“Greg, just say it all, the important thing is we get out of here!” The man named Jordan was frightened, the threat of needles entering his fingernails was enough to make his mental snarl, maybe he would survive if only hit, maybe he would survive, but the torment of taking your nails off slowly is too horrible to imagine.
“Greg, you take the down payment, just let go, better be in jail than here.” Another friend urged him. Nathan back there just smiles, seniors just need to threaten to get what they want.
“Ohh apparently you are the boss?” Daniel pointed to number three. “You've been imprisoned number 1?”
“Already Sir.”
“What case?”
“Car theft and armed robbery Sir.” He answered honestly without bidding as it was painful to imagine the needle piercing through his nails. So it's better that he's being nice. And for Daniel this is like reminiscing about the past when he was still working on as a spy.
“You're number two? Have you ever been to jail?”
“Not Sir.”
“Enter military entry?”
“No Sir, I only work in as security at a club, only Greg of us has ever entered the Army. And he's the one who asked us to do this. I only paid 2,000 sir, my job is only to help catch him today.” He pointed to his boss the number 3, who was named Greg.
“Number 1 How much are you paid?”
“I was promised to be paid 5,000, but he just gave me 2,000.”
“So you two are spying on me for days.”
“Iya.” The man answered short.
“Ohh really? No. 3 turns out you're in the Army?” He now moved his seat completely to number 3.
“So, how much did you get paid?” He goes to his question to number 3 named Greg.
“30.000.” Greg answered.
“For what..”.
“Ohh, how do you report when you get me?”
“I report in special email. There's no contact. I received an upfront payment of 10,000 and wait for an order if it catches you?” He speaks well.
“So I have to be held somewhere for a while.”
“Yes, I just have to make sure you are detained for a month at most, if the detention is more than 10 days, I can add 10,000 dollars to the detention of the next 10 days.”
“Who told you?”
“She just said she's Russian her name is Igor in her email chat. He gave me your photo and address. And we'll just try to catch you and hold you somewhere.” Now Nathan is laughing.
“You don't trust him.” Daniel also actually does not believe, Russian class Kulkov wearing amateurs like this.
“Amatir like this will not be possible to use Russia, he is too considerate of himself. Hans try to track if you can find anything on his account.” Last they sent him a bunch of long-barreled armed assassins. How is it possible now to go down to the amateurs who might not shoot at the target. Two people directed this person to the room next door again. It seemed that the threat was enough to pry these amateurs to the bottom, while the others remained left there. Because the leader is in interrogation now.
“It seems we are facing a broken share now. The Russian side has been dealt with by the others. They can not carelessly take action when they can get a deal with the right person.“
“My guess is so too Sir.” Nathan agrees with Sir Daniel's logic.
“How do you want to deal with it.”
“I think I'll lure them into their own trap.”
“You mean, you want them to report I successfully kidnapped them and see what their reaction was.”
“True Sir.”
“It seems that Callaway is a fool who never learns from mistakes.”
“They tried to get the minimum sentence for her son by pressuring Kate to say something that did not incriminate them at the trial. Rich and ordinary people get what they want through their money. Actually Kate used to have a good relationship with Tyson Callaway, they're good friends.I mean, then later after her father became the mayor of NY, she kicked Kate out of her friend to the level of the person who should adore her.”
“Ohhhh so this Callaway is really a jerk. And can't be given a liver”
“They hired the best criminal lawyers to save their son. They had offered a money deal but Kate did not want to because she was already hurt because she even helped the Russians kidnapped her and heated up.”
“Then let's get proof of their relationship with these amateur kidnappers.How about two dumb cocks who don't know anything about it?”
“I think letting kids beat them up and let them go is best, they're useless if held back.” There's no point in holding them.
“Hmm I agree, so we hold numbers 1 and 3 only.”
“True Sir. We just threatened them I don't think they'd dare anymore. We are waiting for the next development of the investigation.”
They're back inside. The two men were in the detention room again.
“The two of you, if I see you again, I'll let you feel how I nailed your fingers to the needle. I'm finishing you guys.” Daniel threatened the two bumbling.
“Sir, we won't bother you anymore, won't anymore. We promise you won't see us again. Don't worry.”
“You guys are lucky this time, if you guys meet me I guarantee next time you guys are unlucky. Do the right job, if you hang out with men like this I guarantee one moment you will be unlucky and go to jail.”
“Understanding Sir.” The two men nodded. “Since you guys are already here, skip these two guys first.” They looked at each other, while Liam and Hans were there grinning. They got free samsak.
“Sir you mean, we need to get past your bodyguard. Take their punches?"
“You can't just get out of the tiger's nest, you think you can just get out of here.” They both looked at it, it turned out that there was a price to pay.
"You're involved in kidnapping weak parents. You guys should get beat up. In two minutes hold yourselves."
That two minutes, the two special forces made them receive their blows. Now they know who they're dealing with. What they do is defend themselves.
"Build your weak men! Engage in crime but defend yourself you can't afford to be ashamed."
The two men woke up with great difficulty, guaranteed not to dare to try again against this gangster old man again.
"We're sorry to bother you, sir, we won't repeat that."
"Good, go there."
"It's 300 bucks looking for a cab."
"Thank you sir."
The two chunks are gone now. While they can finally get the IP address of the sender of the message that the criminal lawyer's office took.
"Alright, tell them you've been holding me in your place. We'll see what their next move is.
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