She pursed her lips, the tip of her nose flaring up with so much acidity that her eyes moistened.
Again.
For her, he repeatedly went against what he wanted to hold on to.
Jeremy fell backward in pain, bringing the two bokken shelves crashing down with a loud thud, and the precious antiques collapsed all over the floor, some of them already in pieces.
“…”
Blanca looked at Enrico with some shock.
She thought that Enrico was telling her to cut Jeremy’s hand off with that one look, and she was ready to fight with all her might, but she didn’t realize that he was going to do it himself.
For the sake of her daughter, he can even his own father …
Jeremy collapsed on the messy boogie board, one resting on his severed wrist, resting on it as his entire body shook.
His eyes glared at Enrico with fear and hate, “You, you-”
“You what? Didn’t you already think I killed Emery?”
Enrico lowered his eyes to look at him contemptuously, his slender five fingers gripping the blood-filled dagger, walking towards him step by step, with a body full of bitterness, his voice was ghostly cold, “Him, I can kill; you, what can’t I kill?”
Saying that, Enrico leaned down fiercely and stabbed the dagger in his hand hard into the ground beside Jeremy.
The tip of the dagger missed.
Jeremy trembled even more, his face dead white with pain, his eyes glaring at him in death, “Adverse son! Rebel son!”
“What’s so strange about a son born of you, a treacherous son?”
Enrico stared at him, the corner of his lips hooked into a cruel arc, reaching out and clutching over his collar, “Say, where is the antidote?”
Jeremy pain to hysterical, his body can not help but keep trembling, he thought about his life under house arrest all these years, thinking about every time he thought he could go out, but he was caught back again and again, this time … he disturbed the whole country, thinking that he was bound to be able to escape, but he did not expect to end up in such a situation again.
It is just.
He lost.
Jeremy stared at him and regretfully said, “It’s my heart that’s soft, I should have killed you a long time ago, I shouldn’t have let you little crazy person grow into a big crazy person.”
The bloodline of the Davis family, if you want to prevent it, you should have prevented it to the end.
He was the one who stayed his hand before raising a vicious wolf for himself.
Hearing this, Enrico’s eyes turned scarlet, repeating only one question, “Where is the antidote?”
“Kill me if you can.”
Jeremy was in so much pain at the moment that he just wanted to relieve himself, the blood from his wrists kept dripping down, the picture looked bloody and horrible.
Blanca and Brangelina rushed over to Jeremy, ripped off his jacket, and started searching for him, not caring that he still had a bomb strapped to his body.
After half a day of searching, they shook their heads.
Enrico crouched down, clutched Jeremy’s collar with one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled up the dagger on the ground and then pressed it to the bottom of his throat, his eyes almost hideous, “I won’t kill you, but I will peel your skin off little by little, I’ll let you know what it means to be in pain, and what it means to be a self-inflicted pain.”
At these words, both Blanca and Brangelina looked at him in surprise.
When I read the rumors in the past, they said that Enrico did not act according to normal logic, that he was the only one who would go against him, and that when he was ruthless, he did not leave any room for error, like a madman.
The rumors were very true, but in such a situation, his madness gave birth to heartache.
“I’ll do it.”
Blanca and Brangelina and Alonso spoke almost in unison.
The two sisters took Enrico’s arm left and right.
Alonso, on the other hand, put his hand on Enrico’s shoulder and frowned at him, a little heartbroken, “I’ll do this for you, your mother wouldn’t want to see you like this.”
Jeremy deserved to die, but the psychological price he had to pay for this was too great.
“Get off!”
Enrico let them loose with a struggle and continued to carry Jeremy by the collar, the dagger tip already pressed against his skin, torturously and slowly scratching out a trail of blood, one pair of eyes staring at him fiercely and crazily, slowly saying, “How about it, it starts right here, don’t you dare?”
“…”
Jeremy had his hand cut off, his body could no longer squeeze out an ounce of air, and his entire body was grabbed in order to sit on.
His face was dead white, staring at Enrico in front of him who seemed to have gotten into a demon, “the Davis family’s bloodline, indeed none of them can be left behind.”
At those words, Enrico directly stabbed the dagger down, Jeremy almost fainted from the pain.
The tip of the dagger pressed against his flesh and slowly cut downward.
The brutality of the image made the old lady of THE Davis FAMILY frown as she watched, turning her face to the side.
Armen runs down holding the explosives to see the bloody scene and falls over in a heap, dumbfounded and completely confused as to what’s going on.
Enrico carries out his torture with care and concern, and Jeremy is in so much pain that he can no longer cry out.
Watching Enrico’s dagger head for his heart, Blanca and Brangelina look at each other, both a little concerned, but it’s clear that Enrico is completely deaf to their words at this point.
All he knows is to demand the antidote.
Alonso goes up to him and tries to pull him back, but he can’t.
A few people were there and could only watch Enrico torture Jeremy, doing nothing.
“Do you think you lost because you weren’t enough of an animal back then to drive a pair of your children to extinction?”
A weak and cold voice suddenly sounded behind them.
Enrico’s hand holding the dagger gave a start, and he turned around violently, and saw Paige, who was originally sitting on the ground, slowly standing up, her face was still pale, and there wasn’t a bit of blood on her lips.
She looked at the blood splattered on his face, her eyes reddened and her whole heart curled up in pain.
Fool.
“Can you … see it?” Enrico asked stiffly.
“Better.”
Paige tried to smile at him, but looking at him like this made her smile bitter.
She walked toward him and reached out to pull him in.
By this point, Enrico simply refused to let go, and no matter the method of torture, he was going to force Jeremy to give up the antidote.
“You let him up.”
Paige looked at him and said, her voice weak, “I’m going to show him exactly where he lost.”
“…”
Enrico stared at her fixedly, blood splattering on his face and staining the ends of his eyes, demonic and terrifying.
After a long moment, Enrico dropped the dagger, let go of Jeremy, and stood up from the floor, trying to take her hand and backing away.
His hands were too dirty now.
Paige gives him a look and reaches out to take his hand without hesitation, then looks to Blanca, “Get him up and get the door.”
“You’re going to blow up this basement too?” Blanca looked at Paige with some consternation.
“No need to blow it up, let him try.” Paige’s eyes fell on Jeremy, “Let’s see if I’m right?”
“His fingerprints?”
Blanca understood, but not as thoroughly as she should have, “How is that possible?”
This is THE Davis family’s vault, and the treasure belongs to THE Davis family, Annie has been gone for how many years, how could the vault’s fingerprints use Jeremy’s.
Alonso on the side, however, moved at his words, stepped forward and pulled Jeremy up from the ground, pushed him in front of the stone wall, grabbed his hand and pressed it to the fingerprint lock.