Invisible Security Guard-Chapter 28 Am I Cruel

28: Chapter 28: Am I Cruel?

28 -28: Am I Cruel?

Fei Ge’s wildly darting eyes stopped moving, and his body twitched rhythmically as he lay on the ground, emitting a low groan.

The pain from the sudden break of his shinbone blurred his consciousness.

The other two thugs were completely deflated and their faces had turned green with fear.

They had thought themselves quite ruthless, but now they suddenly discovered there was someone even more vicious than them.

Just for speaking out of turn, their legs were broken—how violent could a person be?

“When I don’t tell you to speak, keep your mouths shut.

You heard me this time, right?

Last time it was my fault—I didn’t warn you!” Yusuf Zuck said this while turning around to glance at Ruth Wilcox and Mia, suggesting, “You’d better go upstairs.

My methods might be a bit scary, but these bastards are no good.

If we fell into their hands today, do you believe that both of you would suffer at their hands?

And it’d be one after the other!”

“Stop, I’m not afraid, beat them up!” Mia said, claiming she wasn’t afraid, yet her legs were shaking.

Yusuf Zuck’s interrogation method was truly terrifying.

She finally confirmed that Yusuf Zuck was indeed a thug!

“I’m not afraid either, keep going!” Ruth Wilcox took a deep breath.

Yusuf Zuck was right—if she really met with disaster at the hands of these three goons tonight, where would she even start crying?

So, let a villain grind down other villains; Yusuf Zuck playing the bad guy was quite fitting.

Yusuf Zuck chuckled and nodded, then addressed Mia, “Lara, bring a chair for your brother.

It’s uncomfortable standing.”

“Okay.” Lara Tuff actually listened to Yusuf Zuck and went straight to the kitchen to fetch a chair.

Yusuf Zuck sat down, holding a baseball bat and pointed at Xiao Liu, asking, “Your name is Xiao Liu?”

“Yes, yes, yes, my name is Xiao Liu.” Xiao Liu nodded repeatedly, not daring to utter a word more.

“And what’s your name?” Yusuf Zuck used the bat to point at the one lying in the middle.

“My name is ‘Calum Fournier’.” The man replied promptly, not daring to be careless.

“Alright, now I know all three of your names.

Let’s start with Xiao Liu.

I’ll ask, and you answer—truthfully.

If I’m not satisfied, I’ll break your legs.

And don’t you worry about me going to jail or anything.

These two behind me have status and identity; I can beat you all I want with no consequences!”

“Yes, yes, boss, you ask, you ask!” Xiao Liu was smiling, but it looked uglier than crying.

“What are you three here for?”

“I don’t know the details, Fei Ge just said there was work tonight, told me to follow along, to kidnap a woman, maybe even beat up a bodyguard, so I came.” Xiao Liu answered earnestly, telling the truth.

“Oh, kidnap a woman?” Yusuf Zuck put on a look of sudden realization, “So, Fei Ge, why do you kidnap my Ms.

Wilcox?”

“What ‘your’?” Ruth Wilcox pushed Yusuf Zuck from behind.

Yusuf Zuck always seemed to enjoy teasing, whether intentionally or not.

“You might as well kill me; I won’t talk.” Fei Ge’s eyes were filled with boundless malice.

His nose was broken, and his leg was broken too; he had to avenge this feud, and now, he utterly despised this bodyguard.

“You’re asking for it, huh?

You think I don’t have the guts to kill you?” Yusuf Zuck suddenly got up and strode over to the sofa, picked up a Bone-shaving Knife, and charged over.

With a “slish,” he tore open the front of Fei Ge’s shirt and then raised the knife to stab.

Fei Ge was utterly bewildered.

This bodyguard didn’t seem to be faking at all—he meant business.

“Ah—Yusuf Zuck, no!”

“No, don’t kill me!” Fei Ge finally started to tremble.

The tip of Yusuf Zuck’s knife had pierced Fei Ge’s skin, and blood was trickling down.

Fei Ge’s crotch was also soaked, and both Xiao Liu and Calum Fournier felt a surge of urine, feeling an urge to pee.

“Spit it out already; I don’t have the patience to bullshit with you!” Yusuf Zuck fiercely pushed Fei Ge and said.

“It was my boss who told me to come and kidnap Ruth…

Ruth Wilcox.”

“The details, spit out everything you know.” Yusuf Zuck said impatiently.

“My boss took a job—someone named ‘X’ asked my boss to kidnap Ruth Wilcox, then assault her, take photos, and record it…

But not to kill her.

This ‘X’ person is probably also unknown to my boss; they’ve always contacted each other by phone.”

“Alice (X)?

Alphabetic English, damn it!” Yusuf Zuck cursed.

By this time, Ruth Wilcox was shaking with anger once again.

These people intended to abduct her, then gang rape her and take photos, record videos…

She felt her scalp tingle with fear.

If Yusuf Zuck hadn’t been there today, if Mia hadn’t suggested that Yusuf also stay over, then she would have been ruined.

She was certain she wouldn’t have survived because she would have killed herself!

“Scumbags, all of you scumbags, Yusuf, kill them!” Mia was also infuriated, these scumbags were too abhorrent.

“Sis, come on, this kind of thrill is better when you do it yourself!” Yusuf said as he handed over the Bone-shaving Knife.

Mia didn’t dare to take the knife and, terrified, she retreated behind Ruth Wilcox, glaring fiercely at Yusuf.

“So, what do you guys do?

What’s your boss’s name, and where is he?” Yusuf turned around and continued to ask curiously.

“We just run a business consulting company.

This company is…”

“I get it, I know.” Yusuf had been around the block too.

The so-called business consulting was just a sham, who would go there for business advice?

So, these business consulting companies are often just fronts for scams, like debt collection, solving business disputes, intimidating people, and the like.

However, these kinds of companies usually have underworld connections.

Many people inside are ex-cons or social outcasts with the means and ruthlessness to make money very fast.

Yusuf had heard that such companies would charge at least a forty percent commission for debt recovery, and some could charge up to sixty or seventy percent!

What does forty percent mean?

It means if they recovered one million for you, you’d have to give them four hundred thousand, so for just recovering a debt, they’d pocket four hundred thousand.

Four hundred thousand was really just the bottom line.

“My boss’s name is ‘Duke Miles’, the power behind the scenes of Jingcheng Tuoyu Business Consulting, but he’s not the legal person…” This Fei Ge was quite detailed in his response.

Yusuf hadn’t managed to ask yet, when Fei Ge spilled the beans.

“Alright, got it.

And you guys must have done plenty of shameless things in the past.

Now that you’ve fallen into my hands, I haven’t been very polite.

Once you’re back in jail, make sure to reform yourselves well!” Yusuf said, taking out his cell phone and dialing the police emergency number.

“Hello…hello…

Officer, I need help…

Thugs have broken into my house, they’re trying to kill someone, ah…

help me, hurry up…” Yusuf’s voice was intermittent and filled with apparent panic.

Ruth Wilcox and Mia were dumbfounded by his performance.

They wondered, could Yusuf be any more shameless?

Fei Ge, Xiao Liu, and Calum Fournier were shaking with fright.

Damn it, the three of them had been caught by a madman.

This guy must be crazy!

Over the phone, Yusuf gave the address and then promptly hung up.

He reverted back to his jocular self and with a giggle said, “Exaggerating a bit makes them respond faster.

Also, you two will have to testify for me.

Say that I injured them while struggling with them and definitely insist that I didn’t hit them afterwards, okay?”

“But won’t they speak up for themselves?” Mia exclaimed in surprise.

“What they say doesn’t matter, it’s not direct evidence.

They can’t testify on their own behalf, you two are the eyewitnesses!” Yusuf said with a moue.

“Aren’t you a smart one?

You know all this?” Mia and Ruth Wilcox said in amazement.

Yusuf modestly responded, “A bit, just a bit.”

“Huh?

There are two unread text messages?” At that moment, Yusuf glanced at his phone and noticed two unread text messages, so he opened them.

Curious, Mia who was standing behind stretched her neck to have a peek.

“I’ve agreed, you can touch it a little…” She only glanced briefly and caught these few words.

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