Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 881 You want to kill him! Isn't it?

The nurse and bodyguard who escaped had a strong sense of anti-surveillance and changed planes

midway to go elsewhere. Folly took a lot of manpower and resources to bring the people back to City P

after 14 days and held them in the Kennedy Residence basement, and I am much calmer now than

when I was close to madness.

The man in front of him was tied up, already beaten and bruised, kneeling on the ground, is the

bodyguard who took the child, Leo's men interrogated for a day and a night, did not set out a little

useful information.

I looked at the dying bodyguard with cold eyes, and the smell of blood came over me, but I had no

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Leo stepped forward, grabbed the man's hair and forced him to face us, then, shadowy side, brought

his face up to where he was only a fist's distance away, the corners of his mouth curved out in a grim

arc, "Tell us the whereabouts of the child, or shut up forever, choose one."

One eye of the bodyguard has swollen completely open, the forehead of the blood flowing down, looks

a little scary, whispered two breaths, only to slowly open his eyes, the line of sight is exactly the same

as mine.

It's not that I haven't seen people at the end of their lives, but this bodyguard was different, and the

moment he saw me, he actually hooked his lips and smiled.

He obviously knows something.

"Heh." Leo saw it too, he managed to get irritated by the other guy and swung hard at the bodyguard's

stomach, the bodyguard ate the pain, let out a muffled grunt and just didn't have the strength to support

his head anymore.

A few moments later, blood mixed with saliva fell to the floor, and the smell of blood in the basement

was even stronger.

Leo saw that the bodyguard did not move, pulled out the pocket towel on his suit and wiped the blood

stains on his hands.

Leo's man went over and reached out to probe the bodyguard's nose, then passed a wink and

someone brought in a large bucket of cold water and poured it directly on the bodyguard's head.

"Ah hoo-" The icy tingling sensation made the bodyguard raise his head reflexively and open his mouth

in horror.

"Keep interrogating until he talks." Leo said, then threw away the pocket towel in his hand, looked down

at me and said indifferently, "Let's go, you're still in labor, you can't stay in this cold and gloomy place

for too long."

I don't know why, but at this moment, the tragic scene of Chandler's broken hand flashed violently in

my mind.

I stood up nicely, and in the next second, walked straight to the bodyguard, stared at him for two

seconds, then grabbed the dagger in Leo's man's hand and plunged it into the bodyguard's chest

without hesitation.

Bright red blood flowed out along the blade, and the bodyguard looked at me incredulously with wide

eyes, as if this was the only thing that was outside his expectations, and I finally saw fear in his eyes.

"Where's the baby." I gripped the dagger tightly, gritting my teeth and pushing it in a little.

Dennis taught me, the threat of failure to achieve the purpose, let the other party feel the deep pain,

feel the horror of hovering at the death gate.

The bodyguard wrinkled his brow in death, and as I moved, the scarlet color soaked through his

miserable white lips, blood gurgled and gushed out as he trembled, he was scared and begged for

mercy with his eyes, but I was indifferent.

Leo probably wanted to let me vent, did not move and looked at me for a long time, until the

bodyguard's eyes turned white, then suddenly realized something like, rushed over and pulled me

away, "You're crazy!"

I looked up as if I had lost my soul, expressionless, and saw Leo's frightened and angry look,

speechless.

Leo gritted his teeth and showed me a rare look of impatience, the veins on his forehead were rippling

with excitement, and he confronted me for more than ten seconds before he turned away and coldly

shouted at his men, "What are you standing there for? If you can't find out the whereabouts of the child,

none of you will live!"

"Yes!"

Soon the bouncers brought in the doctors and nurses and the scene was chaotic. Leo was angry, but

he forced me out.

When I returned to the room, Leo sat across from me, looking serious and earnest, already a cool

temperament of the person, more profound.

Probably because of my weakness, I didn't dare to look at him.

After a long time, Leo's eerie voice finally still rang out in the room.

"Clara, what did you just try to do?"

I pursed my lips, looked down and fiddled with my fingers, pretending not to hear.

Leo spoke up again, gritting his teeth a bit, "You want that guy dead? You want to kill him, don't you?"

He saw through it, but I did not care, raised my head, eyes sure to look at him, stretched out his index

finger pointing to my heart, "Yes, I want him to die, I want him to feel my pain, what is wrong with that?"!

Even though he is the only person who knows the whereabouts of the child, but the dagger in the

moment, I still moved to the idea of ending it.

Maybe today I just met that bodyguard for the first time, I never did anything harmful to him, but he

went to great lengths to steal the flesh that fell off my body, until now, can still laugh out with a crown,

how can I not hate?

At that, Leo took a deep breath and lowered his eyes to look at me, his eyes obscure, "It's easy for him

to die, but what about the child? You don't want the baby back?"

He paused, coldly looking directly in front of himself, thin lips a closed, "Even if it really comes to his

life, you can not come, do not dirty your hands, you remember Clara, these things, not you should do."

Killing people to pay for their lives, Leo certainly won't let me carry human lives.

I knew he was doing me a favor, but I couldn't listen to any of it, shook my head, threw those images

out of my head, and I digressed, "Has the bodyguard's background been investigated? Are there any

clues?"

Leo shook his head and did not speak.

I understand that Leo and Folly's people are so smart, if there are really clues, already followed the

vine to find the past, not as just like that, panic and fear of the killer a life.

Knock-knock-

At this time the maid knocked on the door, "Young master, miss, Mr. Davies is here."

The original sighing I jerked up and was about to run out.

I haven't gone to him to settle accounts, this old fox has come to my door?

Leo was one step ahead of me and held out a hand in front of him to stop me, "Calm down, just think of

it as for the sake of the child."

I frowned and thought for a moment before nodding seriously again.

Make sure my mood stabilizes before Leo takes me, piece by piece, downstairs.

In the living room, Leonard, who was originally sipping tea, heard footsteps and turned his face,

seemingly empathizing with our sadness and frowning, "Here you are."

If you don't know, you'll think he's the owner of the house.

It is no wonder that on the day of my production, the top received a large number of real reports, that

Link has a suspicion of bribery and abuse of power, directly in Newton Town to arrest people, and now

people are still cooperating with the investigation, without the lion, Leonard, a big tiger, the eyes are

empty, as expected.