Chapter 63

Book:Falling for Billionaire on Wheelchair Published:2024-5-1

Looking for the source of the sound, I saw Bill pointing a pistol at his opposite number, and the boy opposing him, but collapsed on the ground, dying.
It became very clear that Bill had shot him.
The air stopped for a few seconds, and everyone was stunned. They could not imagine that this six or seven year old boy would kill people.
But the situation soon calmed down, and like I said, in this place, deaths are no big deal, and in a place like this, people are ready to make sacrifices at any moment.
Bill also came to his senses, remembered what had happened earlier, looked again at the gun in his hand, and suddenly panicked, “Dad, I, no, I just…”
He stammered and could not say why. He thought I was blaming him. I beckoned him to come to me.
“Dad.”
“Do not be nervous, I do not want to reproach you. On the contrary, I want to praise you and do it very well, that means being vicious and not feeling sorry for those who hurt you and endanger your life.”
He understood my words, nodded his head, and his eyes became even more determined. I was secretly pleased. This little guy was just like me.
No one cares about the body that fell to the ground, but all they see is that Bill is young and promising.
Brown had the man dragged down and buried, and there was no sadness on his face, as if the man were not a pupil he had carefully trained for many years.
Anyway, we are all the same people.
Today has been quiet for a few days, and I really hope things can continue like this.
But they just do not want to be the way I want them to be. That day, Jack came to me. I did not expect them to come so soon.
They searched here several times and went back without finding anyone.
How could I let them find Bill?
But I know they will not give up, and they’ll be back for sure. I have to be prepared for that.
“Dad, what’s wrong with you? Who were those people just now?” Brown came out with Bill. He saw the scene in the distance, walked over and asked doubtfully.
I looked around and was relieved to know that Jack was indeed gone, but I was very displeased with Brown’s reckless behavior, “What are you doing? Do you have any idea how dangerous this is?”
“I just wanted to see what I could do to help you.”
“Just do not get me in trouble.”
“Dad, why are you mad at Miss Brown?”
Looking at Bill, my face warmed, “Nothing, Dad’s just in a bad mood.”
“Did those people just do it?”
I thought about it in my heart and suddenly had an idea.
Jack, do you want to see father and son turn on each other?
“Yes, they are all bad people who want to hurt me and take you away from me.”
“Dad, do not be afraid, I will not leave you.”
My heart warms at these warm words, for iron and blood clink.
“But they will break us up by hook or by crook.”
“No, I will not give them that opportunity. If they insist on entangling themselves, I will kill them all.”
The serious look on his face made me think he meant it.
Jack, you must be sad that your precious son hates you so much now.
“Well, it really is my precious son.”
At that moment Brown suddenly spoke up, “Do you want me to take someone to hunt them down?”
I knew the meaning of his words and shook my head, “No, just let them go. If they do not come back, do not blame me for being rude.”
Not wanting Bill to find the clue, I asked him to go back to practice and leave me and Brown alone.
“If it was not for Fay, how could I show him any mercy?”
My little sister, I feel sorry for you my brother, and this is the only way I can make it up to you now. I hope you will not hit a wall again.
Bill in every day of training, has become a fully competent killer, he is tough, taciturn, strength can not be underestimated, it seems that I can retire soon.
But the good times did not last long, and there was no peace. After a few days, Jack began to act again.
Word came from my men that Jack had snuck in with people from the underground garage.
“I told you before, things are not that simple, they’ll be back,” Brown said in passing.
The complaint in his tone made me very uncomfortable. I gave him a look and said coldly, “And if I come? Since you are after me, you can not accuse me of being inconsiderate.”
“What do you mean?”
“You took a few men by surprise.”
“Yes.”
Brown turned and left. I closed my eyes wearily, and Fay’s face reappeared. Suddenly I opened my eyes and called out to Brown, “Wait a minute.”
He turned and looked at me with a puzzled face. “What’s the matter?”
“His life remains, and everyone else’s depends on you.”
“Since when have you been so merciful?”
I understood what he meant, and answered meekly, “I am not soft-hearted. If it were not for Fay, I could not care less about his life or death.”
“OK, I will do it now. However, Jack’s strength should not be underestimated. If we do not deal with him, he will come after him. I fear that there is no chance of winning. I have a good way of raising troops for a thousand days.”
I saw his thoughts in his eyes, and I do not know when we actually had such a tacit agreement.
I did not think much about it and went along with his suggestion.
Jack’s perspective
After the investigation, I found out that Bill’s disappearance was Dick’s masterpiece, and I had to do something to bring the kid back.
For Fay’s sake, I had to keep him alive. Not wanting to have a head-on conflict, we stealthily went in from the parking lot, but something happened. My men suffered heavy losses, and I did not get any clues.
Just as I was about to quickly retreat from here, a familiar figure caught my attention.
“President, go quickly.”
Seeing that I did not know where I was looking, my men urged me with great concern.
I hesitated.
No, I’ll go see what’s going on.
“You go first, do not worry about me.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Hurry back.”
With those words, I turned and ran in the direction I had seen the figure a moment ago.
“Bill, is that you? I am the father. I am coming to you. Do not be afraid.”
Now I have nothing to hide when I call Bill’s name in this place.
” You have really come.”
Hearing the sound, I turned around. It was a tall, upright man. He just looked at me very arrogantly, followed by a little boy who did not make a face.
I will not admit this person, for he is my child Bill.
“Bill.” I called his name excitedly.
He lifted his gaze and looked at me . That look sent a cold shiver down my spine. He hated me. How could this have happened?
“Bill, it’s Dad’s fault. I am late and you have to suffer because of it. Should we go home now?”
“You are not pretending here. You are not my father. My father is Dick. You are an impostor. Tell me, what is your intention?”
I am very confused, “What are you talking about? I am your father, have you forgotten that?”
“You are a bad person. You want to hurt my father and play with me here. I tell you to be sensible and get out of here quickly, or you will not blame me for being rude to you.”
He forgot me, said Dick was his father, and had a knife to kill me.
I forgot to look at the troublesome man next to him. Though his body looked manly, the air smelled like sissy.
“Tell me quickly, what did you do to Bill?”
He looked innocent, “Do not look at me, I did not do anything.”
“No way. Give me Bill back. He’s just a kid. You’ll hurt him if you let him leave his parents and live in a place full of blood.”
He grinned, not even paying attention to my words, “You want to take him away from me? You can do that too, with your ability.”
Then he said something to Bill that I could not understand, “How do I train you at normal times, remember?”
“Yes, sir.”
What happened next?
Before I could react, Bill struck and I dodged in time.
How can he be my opponent, but he’s my kid, how can I hurt him?
I grabbed his arm tightly, trying to put the father-son relationship between us out of my mind.
“Ah!”
A tingling sensation made me gasp. I looked down at the ground in disbelief. Bill stabbed a knife into my abdomen.
“You asked for it.”
His eyes leave me so cold. He really wants to kill me.
How could this have happened?