Only to see that two large iron hooks were descending from the top of the elevated structure, one on the left and one on the right, corresponding to the exact spot where she and Molly Bort were standing.
In other words, these people wanted to hang her from a high shelf with Molly Bort!
Molly Bort also saw the intentions of the four bodyguards and was so scared that her face turned white as paper and her body shook like a sieve.
“You guys … You’re going to hang us up, aren’t you?” Molly Bort pointed overhead.
Still silent, the four bodyguards waited until the hook was fully lowered and answered her question with a practical answer.
“Let me go, you let me go, I don’t want to be hung up there, I don’t want to!” Molly Bort cried a snotty cry and kept twisting and turning, not wanting to be brought to the iron hooks by them.
But in the end, no matter how much she resisted, she was still taken there.
Feeling the ropes binding her hooked on the iron hooks, Molly Bort broke down completely and screamed at the top of her lungs, “No, please don’t, if you want to hang her just go hang Christine White, she’s Baird Lane’s woman, I’ve got nothing to do with Baird Lane, please Let go of me …”
At the heel of the other iron hook, Christine White heard Molly Bort’s scurrilous words, and a flash of disgust, fleeting, appeared on her equally pale little face.
She was scared too, but she wasn’t going to cry for mercy like Molly Bort.
She knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that begging for mercy would not help in the slightest.
And so, with Christine White’s calmness, and Molly Bort’s desperation, the two were slowly hoisted up, hanging from a stile that was a good twenty to thirty meters above the ground.
Christine White wasn’t really afraid of heights, but this state of not being able to step on the ground with her legs and feet dangling in the air still made her head spin.
Especially since there was turbulent amber below, and a terrified scream from Molly Bort in her ear, adding to the fear she felt inside.
She probably knew why Owen Dong was hanging them up here.
Because that’s the only way he can hold Baird Lane better.
This kind of tactic can’t be described as vicious.
Just as he was thinking about it, there were voices talking from below.
Christine White looks down and sees Owen Dong walking slowly with his cane.
Perhaps her eyes were too intense, Owen Dong raised his head just enough to meet her gaze.
After a few seconds of staring at each other, Owen Dong took the lead and withdrew his eyes and walked over to the gate valve.
One of the bodyguards handed over a pair of scissors, Owen Dong took it and scraped the blade of the scissors with his thumb to test the sharpnessLand degree of the scissors, then nodded with satisfaction, “Not bad, set off a flare to tell them that I’m here.”
“Yes!” The bodyguard responded, pulling out a compact flare gun from his pants pocket and shooting it towards the sky.
Phew!
A fiery red light rose up in the sky like a star for a long time.
Christine White took one look and her eyes flashed, she hurriedly lowered her head to stop looking, her heart lifting completely.
She knew that Owen Dong’s purpose in calling this flare was to tell Baird Lane the location.
In other words, Baird Lane has arrived.
As luck would have it, it wasn’t more than two minutes later that Christine White heard the ooh-ah-ah-ah-ah alarm.
Soon, a dozen or so cars came this way, including several police cars.
Christine White didn’t bother to pay attention to the police cars, her eyes wandered between the black vehicles, trying to find the one Baird Lane was in.
As it turned out, before she could find it, Molly Bort’s excited yelling came from beside her, disturbing her concentration.
“I’m here, Baird I’m here!”
Christine White looked toward Molly Bort like she was an idiot.
The car hasn’t arrived yet, and she’s screaming like that. Who can hear her?
Despite that thought, Christine White didn’t stop Molly Bort.
She couldn’t wait for Molly Bort to keep calling, so that Baird Lane would realize where they were as soon as he got out of the car.
Zilla ——
A succession of tires scuffed the ground as a dozen cars stopped in a circle, surrounding the area.
Immediately afterward, the door of the car opened, and dozens of people came down from the car in unison, among them there were police officers and black-clothed bodyguards.
Baird Lane came out of the crowd accompanied by Gates, and as soon as he appeared, Molly Bort couldn’t wait to yell, “Baird, Baird!”
Hmm?
Baird Lane subconsciously looked up when he heard the voice.
When he looked at this, he saw Christine White hanging in the air, and for a moment, he just felt like his heart was going to fly out of his chest, and his face was extremely ugly.
“President Lane, Mrs. She …” Gates, also stunned, was about to say something when Baird Lane raised a hand to stop him.
“Baird you’re finally here, you save me, Owen Dong the devil is trying to kill me oooooo…” Molly Bort is still shouting for Baird Lane to save her.
However Baird Lane didn’t even look at her and only gave Christine White a stoic look before withdrawing his gaze and walking towards Owen Dong.
Just two steps away, one of Owen Dong’s bodyguards raised a real handgun to him and warned, “Stop, don’t come any closer!”
At the sight of the gun, Baird Lane’s pupils flashed and he stopped and stood still.
At the same time, the officers behind him drew their guns and pointed them at Owen Dong’s group.
For a while, the two sides were at a standstill, and although there were more people on one side and fewer on the other, neither side dared to act rashly.
The people on Owen Dong’s side didn’t dare to actually shoot because they knew that if they did, the other side would also shoot, and then they would surely die.
And the people on Baird Lane’s side, the ones with the guns are police officers who want to get the job done with zero casualties, so if they can do it without shooting, they won’t.
“Owen Dong, what the hell are you trying to do?” Baird Lane’s furious eyes passed through the four bodyguards in front of Owen Dong and fixed on him.
Owen Dong played with the scissors and laughed, “What can I do? Just playing a small game, but it’s you, The Lane Family kid, who brought so many people to deal with the five of us, you really look down on me, Dong.”
Baird Lane ignored his taunts and pointed to the elevated, “Put them down, we’ll face off head to head if we have to, what’s the point of threatening me with a woman!”
“I don’t want ability, I just want results, I can do whatever it takes to achieve my goal, so kidnapping two women is not a burden on my heart at all, as long as I can hold you.” Owen Dong put the scissors to the two ropes tied to the gate valve and gestured, as if considering which one to cut.
Baird Lane saw this action of his and his complexion suddenly changed, “Owen Dong, what do you want?”
On the elevated floor, Christine White naturally saw Owen Dong’s movements, and a cold sweat fell down her face in big drops.
And Molly Bort, who had long been terrified, cried out one after another, “Baird help me, help me …”
“Hear this wonderful cry for help?” Owen Dong lifted one hand and waved it around his ear a few times, as if he had heard some kind of moving music, revealing an expression of enjoyment.
Baird Lane clenched his cheeks and didn’t answer, just stared at him warily.
Owen Dong lowered his hand, “I suddenly thought of a good idea, these two women, one of them is your former girlfriend and the other is your current wife, now they are both in my hands at the same time, I’ll give you a choice, whoever you choose, I’ll put them down, how about it?”
On the elevated floor, Christine White and Molly Bort naturally heard the comment and looked at each other.
Christine White clearly saw the ambition revealed in Molly Bort’s eyes and pursed her lips, averting her gaze to the men below, wondering in her mind if he really had to choose one, who would he choose?
Baird Lane, unaware of the sparks between the two women, looks at Owen Dong with a cold sneer, “You’re asking me to choose one, what about the other?”