Chapter 51

Book:Obsession of the Prince Published:2024-5-1

None of the 12 elders survived. I feel so sad, why can’t we share weal and woe? At that time, Aston Group was so hard to get to today’s position step by step. Why didn’t they cherish it at all! All elders, all out of Aston group. All their shares were redeemed by the royal family. Their positions were changed by me. They are all young people. Aston Kingdom needs these young people. They are energetic and energetic. Most of all, they can understand what I think. This is more important than anything.
After a series of operations, Aston Group finally became formal. On the other hand, my brother Erik, in addition to adding some obstacles to me, also made frequent blunders in military and political affairs and had frequent conflicts with neighboring countries due to radical military policies. Both sides have recovered their ambassadors, and war seems imminent.
Mrs. Anna, however, had to take over his mess. Kely was going to go with her mother. When she was about to leave Aston, I couldn’t give up. I took them to the airport myself. But our motorcade was stopped by a heavily armored vehicle not far from the capital. We had to stop. Seven or eight strong men in camouflage got out of the car and pointed their guns at our car. Armored car on the black muzzle also turned over, beyond are malicious grin.
I didn’t choose to resist. I know that everything is in vain. They are well prepared this time. The resistance will only bring casualties. I asked them to let go of my drivers and assistants and other staff, who would have been worthless to them. They were released unharmed, and we were blindfolded and didn’t know where they are taking us. I wanted to comfort Kely and Mrs. Anna, but we didn’t have a chance to talk at all, so we were put in the car.
After driving around for about two hours, the car finally stopped. During this period, I chat with people around me, but all I get is sinking. But I didn’t panic at all. In order to deal with all kinds of emergencies, I had installed a locator on my body. After a while, when the monitoring personnel saw that we didn’t go to the airport, but went around this place, they knew that something must have happened, and they would send special forces to rescue me. I want to get something out of my mouth. All I get is a blow, which makes my abdomen ache.
It was half an hour after I recovered my eyesight, and I found that it was a basement. The damp ground and moldy walls said everything. There was a fishy smell in the room. I don’t know where it came from. I was tied back to a wooden stool, and I can’t move.
After a while came a rough bearded man with an AK47 in his hand. In the dim light, I could see a tattoo on his bare biceps. This tattoo is a portrait of a person.
I’m very familiar with this head portrait, and some people’s images flash through my mind. I remember. This picture is Martin Luke, the spiritual leader of the terrorist organization. He’s either a member of a terrorist organization or a fan of Martin Luke.
“How are you, Your Highness?” He came and sat opposite me on an old desk.
“Hello, sir. What’s your name?” I casually talk to him. 
He snorted, “You’ve been kidnapped, you know? When the hostage asks about the name of the kidnapper, do you think the kidnapper can tell the truth? ”
“What do I call you?” I asked.
“You just call me, um…” He thought for 20 seconds and then said, “You can call me Director.”
“Director? Well, it looks like you’re still an artist. Mr. Director, let’s make an offer for your big play!” I said.
“I’m not a commercial director!” The self-styled director shook his head and said.
Then he moved to my side. “You might see my rough appearance, but I don’t like fighting. I like literature and art movies.”
“It’s a great pursuit!” I cater to him.
“I like to watch the Electric Saw, The God of death, The Ghost Street, and The Human Skin Inn!” He said.
“Well, they are all very high in the art department!” I said.
He took out a dagger from his waist and pointed it in my face. “Let’s make one now!” He was laughing.
“I can invest in you, director. You know who I am, the money for a movie is no problem!” I said.
He nodded. “Well, it makes sense, but…” He turned on the TV next to him. It was full of snowflakes.
“I’ve taken a small sample film here. How about the effect?” He said.
“What do you mean?” I look serious.
He laughed. “This time, we don’t shoot those bloody horror films. I want to shoot suspense films!”
“Said a lady, she got the king’s favor, two princes love her, all want to pursue her, but unfortunately, she fell into the hands of the abnormal, abnormal want to rape her first and then kill her!” With his words, the TV lights up. The picture is of an empty room. Kely walks in with a blank face.