Chapter 121: Tan Hu

"Yeah, how could I forget, his legs are completely useless, he’s just a cripple!" The Pervert was excited, and then he laughed arrogantly:

"Alright, later I must shoot him ten or eight times, torturing him to death, let’s see how cocky he can still be..."

"No, just kill him!" The refined man pressed his lips and said coldly, "Anyway, our task is to kill him. Killing him in the car risks being discovered, but it’s better than letting him escape later!"

"That works too!" The Pervert sneered, "But I want to personally kill him! I’ve been annoyed with this kid for a long time, I won’t be satisfied until I get it out of my system!"

Recalling what he saw on his phone earlier, the young boy’s fine and delicate eyebrows subtly sunk.

This group was clearly not ordinary kidnappers: they carried guns, weren’t afraid of taking lives, and could accept assignments, more like... desperados who stop at nothing.

In fact, Pei Xiubai sensed something was amiss as soon as he got in the car.

If this group kidnapped him just for money, they would have directly knocked him out or drugged him, to prevent him from escaping, taking their ransom along.

But they didn’t do that.

Moreover, it’s not like they didn’t have drugs.

This group seemed very confident in their own strength, feeling he couldn’t get away, and even if he did, they weren’t worried.

Because they had guns.

If they really came to kill him, all it would take was one bullet as soon as he tried to escape through the window, as for why they didn’t simply kill him in the car...

Probably because it’s hard to deal with bodies and bloodstains.

After all, anybody seeing a car filled with blood would detain the driver for inspection.

And since this group were wanted criminals and armed desperados, inherently guilty, such an inspection would only lead to prison or execution.

Usually, people like this fear death the most, naturally they wouldn’t risk such a huge chance of being caught by killing him in the car.

Without any surprises, they’ll likely find a cliff or a deserted beast-infested mountain area to deal with him secretly, tossing the body off the cliff, or feeding it to the beasts, no matter the method, it ends without evidence.

All thought through in an instant.

The young boy lifted his deep, dark eyes, tossing the knife in his hand at their feet. The Pervert glanced at the blood-stained knife, uncertain and ferociously staring at him:

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just feeling tired and wanting to make a deal with you."

The young boy’s slender, fair fingers elegantly and casually intertwined before him, his ghostly, delicate face showing no fear.

Even though he was the one being pointed at with guns now, vulnerable to death at any moment, inexplicably he made others feel fear, as if everything was under his control.

The Pervert looked at his calm face, feeling a chill for some reason, unconsciously taking a step back.

The young boy didn’t pay him any mind, calmly addressing the refined man:

"Let me guess, for you all to go to any length to kill me, the person who hired you must be someone with high status or from a notable family."

The refined man didn’t speak, evidently very cautious.

But the Pervert couldn’t hold it in, his pupils slightly shrinking, clearly, the young boy had guessed right.

Pei Xiubai curled his crimson lips, his long, dark eyelashes lowering slightly, eyes revealing nonchalance:

"Because if you were just after money, there’s no need to come kill me, after all killing me would lead to endless problems. Unless, that person guaranteed you that after killing me, they would naturally have a way to deal with the Pei Family, so you have nothing to fear."

The Pervert seemed struck, angrily cursing, "You, you little bastard, talking nonsense! I see you’re just trying to buy time, even able to make up such nonsense, you—"

"Wanted list A-Class ID 458214, Tan Hu," the young boy smiled lightly, his ghostly brows and eyes showing a breathtakingly eerie quality, he looked at the Pervert, smiled, "That’s you, right?"