The man''s eyes widened in fear as he yelled, "No, don''t! B-B-B..."


    He didn''t care to call the man in ck ''Brother'' again, and cried for mercy, "Good sir, I was wrong. Spare me, please, I''m begging you. I''ll do anything you ask of me!"


    "Really? You''ll do anything I ask of you?"


    "Yes, I will," the abductor nodded firmly. "I''ll do anything you ask of me as long as you spare me!"Copyright N?v/el/Dra/ma.Org.


    "Alright, then." The man in ck kicked him. "Get up."


    The chief abductor crawled up from the ground, bearing with the pain on his knee, which almost made him stumble.


    The man in ck pointed at the knife lying on the ground. "Pick this up. Choose your least favorite gang mate and gouge out his eyeballs. Disy it right here for me."


    "Ah? That...that..." the abductor said in a trembling voice. "Good sir, I..."


    "What''s the matter?" the man in ck said irritably. "Don''t want to do it?"


    He pointed the gun back at the abductor''s crotch.


    "No, no, I''ll do it, I''ll do it!"


    He grabbed the knife from the ground at once.


    The man in ck chuckled. "Good. Pick your least favorite gang mate."


    The other thugs kneeling on the floor trembled with fear, frightened out of their wits.


    The abductor held the knife and limped over to them. His gaze swept across all his gang mates as he made his choice.


    "You''re taking too long. Quick, take your pick!" the man in ck rushed in irritation.


    The chief abductor picked at random-he chose the skinniest and youngest thug, and approached thetter with the knife in hand. "Brother, please, no. I... I''ve been loyal to you and have always done as you say. You can''t do this to me, Brother. Please!" begged the thug. “Hurry up!” The man in ck aimed a shot next to the abductor''s foot.


    “Ahh!” The chief abductor pounced at his gang mate in fright, piercing him with the knife and with a look mixed with fear and viciousness.


    His gang mate refused to go down without a fight, and struggled against him. Either way, he was doomed.


    Although the chief abductor was injured, he was tall, strong, and a great fighter. Driven by his survival instincts, he fought his gang mate with all his might.


    "Hahaha!" The man in ck bellowed withughter. "Fight, fight with all you''ve got! Only one of you can live! Hahaha!"


    The two of them fought for their


    lives,st like a pair of mad looking


    dogs biting at each other. They were at each other''s throats and were both covered in each other''s blood.


    The chief abductor pierced his gang mate''s stomach. Blood covered the entire de. His gang mate fell to the ground with a thud, his body twitching and his eyes filled with fear.


    "What are you doing just standing there? Gouge his eyeballs out!" the man in ck said with widened eyes, looking stoked.


    The chief abductor swallowed past his constricted throat, and viciously pierced his gang mate''s eye with the knife.


    Shrieks of pain sounded from inside the dpidated house. A few other thugs were so frightened they burst out crying.


    It was a cruel and brutal scene.


    The chief abductor knelt on the ground, his body all covered in blood. "Sir, I''ve done what you asked me to. Can you please spare me?”


    "Of course," the man in ck said as he started putting his gun away.


    The next moment, however, he suddenly lifted his gun.


    Bam!


    The chief abductor looked down, and saw blood spewing out below his waist.


    “Ahh!" he shrieked at the top of his lungs, clutching his crotch and rolling around on the floor in pain.


    "I changed my mind. I don''t want to


    spare you after all," the man in ck said in a mncholic voice, sounding slightly indignant. "I''m sorry, I forgot to tell you that ''m a fickle-minded rascal."


    The man in ck didn''t reload his gun. He simply stood right there, watching the chief abductor writhe in pain and die a slow, painful death.


    The abductor finally stopped screaming in pain when he drew hisst breath.