NOVPUBChapter 1393: 650 Please Sir_3 Chapter 1393: 650 Please Sir_3 A beautiful person should be fragile, that’s what draws a man’s sympathy.
Men do not favor women who are too dominant.
Victor caressed her face, lingering, and when she suddenly opened her eyes, he was taken aback.
When her delicate, boneless little hands once again had his throat in a stranglehold, the only thought Victor had was…
How could one capsize in the same gutter twice?
Everything happened too quickly.
By the time Victor’s subordinates had even pointed their guns, Victor’s head was in the way, completely covering the young lady.
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They couldn’t lock onto the target.
“You have once again fallen to your own arrogance.” The young lady’s voice, tinged with laughter, fell into his ear.
Victor gritted his teeth, “You scheming woman, setting a trap for me!”
“All’s fair in love and war.”
At this point, Victor understood everything, including that the fleeing pirate crew he encountered at sea was just bait to hook him in.
He was so stupid, falling into the trap again.
“Those people weren’t sick at all, you had them fake illness to lower my guard.”
“No, they were indeed sick, but I developed a cure.
They took it, and they healed.”
Victor suddenly thought that he had shown symptoms on the island as well.
But after he ran away, he seemed to suddenly recover, the spots on his body disappearing.
Thinking back on it now…
The other party seemed to read his mind and voiced his confusion, “If you were sick, how could you go back and report to your master?
So, when you were knocked out, I had someone give you the medicine.”
Victor sneered, “You really have covered all the possibilities.
I concede defeat.
But let me remind you, the force behind me is not something you want to mess with.
You can back off now while you still can.”
Aubree Groove took a token from him, weighed it in her hand, and said indifferently, “I have no intention of making enemies.
I just want to rescue those innocent people.
But, people like you probably will never understand.”
In the eyes of those high above, these ordinary people are like ants, insignificant.
They hold their lives completely in their hands.
“You…
You’re insane.
Aren’t you afraid of death?”
“It seems you didn’t understand what I said the other day.” Aubree grooved shook her head: “A summer insect cannot comprehend ice.”
Aubree Groove raised the token, “Everyone out of the room, or I’ll crush his throat.”
Everyone in the room filed out.
Aubree Groove let go of his throat and took a step back.
Victor instinctively reached for his lower back.
From behind him came the Young Lady’s laugh: “Are you looking for this?”
Victor snapped around to see Aubree Groove’s finger hooked in the trigger hole of the gun, a completely relaxed and unhurried look on her face.
Victor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looking pale: “What on earth are you trying to do?”
“Very simple, I’m making you listen to me.”
Victor chuckled, “It might be simpler to kill me.”
“No rush.” the young lady said, grinning.
Swinging the gun back and forth hypnotically with her finger, Victor watched and watched until he fell into a trance and lost consciousness.
When the room door opened again, Victor’s subordinates found Victor walking out.
He didn’t seem to have sustained any injuries, and looked completely normal.
Victor walked back, his hands folded behind him, said to everyone.
“I have tamed this woman, she’s a mere jumping clown, not worthy of concern.
You can go back and report to Allegro Kent now, tell him that all the pirates on the island have been subdued by me, he need not worry.
Julius Sutton, you stay.”
Although there were many doubts in their minds, his subordinates didn’t dare to raise any and just took the orders and left.
Julius Sutton, the man who had tied the rope for Aubree Groove, was totally confused.
“You, come with me.”
Ten minutes later, the door of the room opened again.
A soldier dressed as a Stormtrooper followed Victor.
If anyone else had been there, they would have noticed that this soldier was much slimmer than when he had gone in.
Under his steel helmet his face was painted with camouflage, blending into the rest of his clothes, nobody would notice his appearance at this point.
A submachine gun was slung across his body, and he carried it with an impressive air.
Victor drove a green tricycle motorcycle with the Stormtrooper sitting next to him.
The motorcycle sped off towards the northwest with a blast of wind.
