Chapter 561 The Most Arrogant Hostage Ever Mr. Gustin

Book:The Psychotic Girl's Revenge Published:2024-10-27

He didn’t want Daddy to be blown up as well.
Granted, Daddy was a good spender, but barely, and was quite comfortable when carrying him.
“Where did you see all this.” Enrico sneered, had THE Lautners family seen him when they were doing these drills?
“…”
Gabriel pursed his little mouth and puffed out his cheeks.
Enrico raises a hand to wipe the blood from under his eyes and stares at him coldly.
After a moment.
“Get off.” Enrico said unhappily.
As the words left his mouth, Gabriel suddenly looked up, and through his sunglasses he could feel the glee in his eyes at the moment.
Gabriel immediately ran down the stairs and ran to him, dutifully preparing himself to be carried.
Enrico picks him up and walks away, carrying him more and more smoothly.

Downstairs in the lobby, Scarface was no longer letting anyone go back up to chase the man.
This time, he lost more than a dozen of his associates.
If he chases them further, his men will be killed.
Having a situation like this before he even started, Scarface’s face naturally didn’t look any better, and his breathing was much heavier.
He gripped the rifle in front of him with both hands and took a step towards the group of hostages in the center.
“…”
Seeing this, the hostages were so scared that they desperately huddled together in a group, terrified to the extreme.
“It seems like this police man has given up on you guys, then I’m really sorry, you all heard it, just now I said that if he doesn’t come down in three minutes, I’ll start killing hostages.”
Scarface looked at them like a devil judging hell, his gaze swept around, “Starting with who?”
“Don’t …” The hostages closed their eyes in fear.
“Just you.” Scarface casually pulled up a tall man and pulled him aside, picking up his gun and aiming it over.
The man crouched on the ground with a face full of despair, his legs shaking uncontrollably.
He was powerless in the face of so many gun muzzles.
Scarface’s finger slowly pulled down the trigger, and suddenly, a cold and arrogant man’s voice rang out –
“What’s the rush?” At the sound of this voice, the kidnappers in the entire lobby nervously turned around, aiming their guns in the direction of the stairs.
The man whose body was splattered with blood everywhere slowly walked out from the stairway, wearing an ink-colored mask on his face, one hand stuck in his pants pocket in a dashing and calm manner, and one hand carrying a child, who was wearing sunglasses in a calm manner, and even stretched out his little hand to wave at them.
“…”
The scene was plunged into silence.
Are the two of you out shopping?
Seeing this man who killed more than a dozen of his associates, Scarface gritted his teeth in hatred as he aimed his gun at Enrico, “Just in time, I’ll sacrifice you first, let’s see if Rafael still dares to put the police towards me.”
Hearing this, Enrico puts down Gabriel and sneers, “I advise you to be cautious, you’re happier with me alive.”
Saying that, Enrico raised his hand.
Such a subtle movement made the kidnappers so nervous that they almost fired, but in the next second, they saw Enrico take off the mask on his face, revealing an angular and handsome face.
“…”
Everyone was stunned.
Including Scarface, who stared blankly at Enrico, “Enrico?”
He tied up a hotel and actually tied up Enrico, the number one consortium in country A?
Is this a pie in the sky?
In an instant, Scarface was so excited that the flesh on his face was trembling, if the worst outcome of kidnapping these hostages was to die together, then by kidnapping Enrico, they would definitely be able to live.
He just couldn’t believe that Rafael dared to disregard Enrico’s life!
Scarface instantly didn’t care about the lives of his dozen or so accomplices, and immediately ordered the others, “Search them, tie them up!”
This was the God’s gift of life to them!
The kidnappers next to them also realized that they were all excited, but thinking about what just happened they were cautious again and carefully searched Enrico’s body.
No gun.
No knives.
Sensible enough.
Enrico stood there without moving, allowing the kidnappers to tie his hands behind his back.
His attitude was cooperative as if he wasn’t the one who had killed so many of them before.
On the side, the kidnappers started searching Gabriel’s body again, and were about to tie him back up as well, when Enrico kicked over, “Such a wimp, even tying up a little kid?”
“Enrico, your life is in my hands now, don’t get too cocky!” Scarface aimed his gun at him and said coldly, “I can make a few more holes in your body anytime.”
Hearing this, Enrico raised his eyes, arrogance in his eyes, “Try it then.”
Scarface thought he had the upper hand, and didn’t take his words seriously at all, the muzzle of the gun moved down and aimed at his leg, “Mr. Gustin, it seems that I need to let you recognize the current situation.”
“Not only do I recognize the situation, I can change it.”
Enrico was tied up with his hands behind his back and said carelessly, “For example, if you hurt me a little bit, I’ll kill myself, and with me less of an ace in the hole, you guys will have to keep thinking about dying together.”
No matter how ready to be a daredevil, as long as it’s a human being, it will want to live.
“…” Scarface’s trigger hand shook.
How that sounded so justified.
He let out a laugh as he gripped the gun, “Mr. Gustin is kidding me, you’re guarding such a large consortium, you’re willing to die?”
“So try?” Enrico raised his eyebrows evilly, his thin lips curved in a provocative arc.
“…”
Scarface fell silent, unable to fathom Enrico’s thoughts.
He had long heard the legend of Enrico, this person is a huckster, by the mood to play with the stock to play with the price of oil, a moment to engage in absolute monopoly, a moment to suddenly engage in what class equality, is an extremely eccentric nature, elusive.
Today, I see that it is really like that.
Any plutocrat who is controlled by a bunch of terrorists, even if they are not scared to death, they will never laugh and say something like suicide.
After a long time, Scarface coldly said, “Mr. Gustin underestimated me, if the hostage wants to die, then I am too useless.”
As far as really wanting to die, it wasn’t that easy.
Enrico glanced around and sneered, “With all the guns you have here, it’s hard for me to survive, but if I want to die, are you sure you can stop me?”
“…”
Scarface listened immediately thinking of the tragic situation where a dozen or so people on his side were all killed by Enrico, his face black as the bottom of a pot.
This Enrico, completely lacked the self-consciousness of a hostage.
He slowly lowered the rifle in his hand and gritted his teeth, “Then let’s ask Mr. Gustin to squat in the center first.”
“No, I’m not used to being inferior, I want to sit.” Enrico demanded.
“…”
The kidnappers were speechless as they listened.
Do you realize you’re a hostage? What’s all this talk about being superior at this point!
“Give him the chair! Also, tie up his legs for me!”
Scarface hated his teeth.
The kidnappers carried a chair to the center, and Enrico walked over with his long legs and sat down, casually as if he was in his own home, allowing the kidnappers to bring his legs together and fasten them with special leather buckles.