Chapter 297


    Chapter 297 Five Years Ago 13


    Boris knew what he meant, so he didn’t say much and hugged Ziana when he got up.


    Ziana leaned over to kiss him, and he kissed her back with a low smile, “Wait for me.”


    He wanted to leave, but Ziana wouldn’t let him.


    She scratched his palm with her little hand and asked him silently if he was in danger.


    Boris responded to her in the same way.


    The scrag looked at them with angry eyes, “Let’s go! Stop dawdling! If you dy Kasen’s work, I’ll


    f**king kill you!”


    Kasen was the boy who kidnapped them.


    And Kasen needed him for the twenty billion dors.


    When Boris was brought downstairs to the warehouse, Kasen was puffing. Although he was only in his


    teens, he was an utter gangster.


    “Mr. Lewis.” Kasen waved his hand, holding the cigarette, “I’ll treat you to something


    good today.”


    The scrag immediately ran away with a smile and came over, holding a needle after a while. Boris


    didn’t know what was inside, but his face was expressionless, and his eyes


    were even colder.


    Kasen got up and walked over, took the needle from the scrag, and waved it in front of


    Boris’ eyes,


    “The new one has a higher purity than the previous one. As you know, I admire you the most. Since


    you’re going to die in two days, I decided to give you a taste


    of this before you die. Don’t be too moved.”


    After he finished speaking, he suddenly aimed at Boris’ neck and stabbed him hard, and


    the injection waspleted neatly.


    Boris only felt dizzy, then stag gered and fell to the ground.


    A group of people aroundughed when they saw this.


    Kasen threw the empty needle on the ground, andughed even more wildly, “Later, you will take some


    people to get the twenty billion in cash. Boris, you won’t survive


    after being injected with this, so I advise you not to struggle anymore. Bring the money back to me, and


    you can see her again. Do you hear me?”


    Boris was lying on the ground, and his internal org ans seemed to be gouged out with a blunt sword.


    He was shivering from the cold, his jaw was trembling and he couldn’t speak a word. Everything in front


    of him had a double image, and he felt that his consciousness was beginning to lose.


    Kasen was very satisfied with this. He shook his head and ordered, “Take him, and bring more people.”


    The scrag said energetically, “Don’t worry, Kasen. I will definitely bring you back the twenty billion


    dors.”


    Boris was covered with a ck cloth again and his vision became dark. Then someone pushed him


    into a cramped and dpidated carriage.


    It didn’t take long for the car to stop at the smelly pier, and then the whistle of the ship reminded him to


    get on board.


    Once on board, he was locked into a room.


    The scrag uncovered the ck cloth and warned him in a cold voice, “Don’t you try to escape unless


    your speed is faster than the bullet!”


    Directly opposite Boris were two strong men, pointing at him with submachine guns.


    Boris looked at them disdainfully and was not willing to speak.


    After Kasen injected him, every joint in his body felt like it was being burned, and he was sweating


    coldly from the pain.


    Seeing that his face was pale and his body curled up together, the scrag grinned happily


    and was not so nervous anymore.


    The scrag whistled and said to his men, “Keep an eye on him. And if he dares to move


    around, shoot him!”


    Boris didn’t have the strength to move around.


    He was exhausted from the pain. And when the ship stopped, he was still confused and


    delirious.


    The scrag called someone to drag him out of the room and onto the deck.


    “See clearly! Is it this ship?”


    A huge ship was parked directly opposite, with white gs hanging on it, but there were


    no other signs.


    Boris breathed a sigh of relief quietly and nodded, “Yes.”


    The scrag sent some people to have a look.


    And they came back quickly, looked at Boris, and said, “There is no one up there, and there are many


    big boxes with money.”


    The scrag gave Boris a sideways look, “You’re honest!”


    He told his men, “Fill the money quickly! Then return!”


    The whole process was uneventful and there were no idents.


    When it was getting dark, they returned with a full load.


    The scrag was very excited when he got the money, and he couldn’t wait to call Kasen to announce the


    good news on the way and tell him to send a car to the pier to pick them


    up.


    Hundreds of people worked in full swing from midnight to dawn to transport such arge sum of money


    to the warehouse.


    Twenty billion in cash, piled up together, was like a hill, weighing a thousand tons.


    With greedy eyes, Kasen walked around the pile of money several times, and couldn’t helpughing


    out loud.


    He said excitedly in Galia ng, “With this money, I will squeeze my father out of his position when I go


    back! He has always looked down on me, and this time he walked me like a dog to pave the way for his


    (bas t a rd) son. He took me for a fool!”


    The scrag had obviously been by his side for a long time, and followed in a chattering voice, “Mr.


    Collins is getting more and more confused with age. That bit*h abandoned him early and had a son


    with someone else, and then she somehow learned that Mr.


    Collins had be rich and powerful, so she started to coax Mr. Collins into doing things for her. She


    really knows how to seduce men!”


    “This time they’re f**king trying to screw me over!” Kasen poohed and saw Boris lying on the ground


    out of the corner of his eye, thinking that Boris was going to die in two days anyway, so he didn’t shy


    away from Boris’ presence, and continued to curse, “They ask me to do all the f**king dirty work, and


    they don’t want to give me anything! No way!”


    “Mr. Collins hasn’t allowed you to ask the Scott family for a ransom?”


    “He asked me to wait! He said he wanted that (bas ta rd )to rece me!” Kasen sneered, “I won’t wait


    for him! Count the money, and we will withdraw directly in two days!”


    Boris was sent back to the room again.


    As soon as he came in, he saw the little girl guarding the door, as if waiting for him.


    Before he could speak, Ziana rushed over and hugged him, “Boris… You’re back.”


    “Yeah.” Boris noticed her red eyes, and asked with a smile, “I haven’t seen my girlfriend for only half a


    day. And how did she turn into a bunny?”


    Seeing that he was still in the mood to tease her, Ziana gave him a pettish look, pulled him to sit on the


    bed, and burrowed into his arms with attachment.


    “Did you get the money?” asked Ziana in a mu ffled voice.


    “Yeah.” Boris replied in a deep voice, and the hand holding her trembled slightly, “After they count up


    the amount, we will be let out.


    Ziana noticed his trembling, and looked at him suspiciously, “What’s wrong with you?


    You look pa?e.’


    “I’m a bit tired today.” He pressed her onto the bed without changing his expression,


    “Baby,e and have a rest with me.”


    Seeing that he seemed exhausted, Ziana was so distressed that she didn’t speak anymore and hugged


    him face to face andy down.


    Boris closed his eyes and didn’t dare to look at her, but his body was still shaking with pain, and he


    couldn’t control it.


    When he was secretly annoyed, a small hand under the quilt touched him quietly.


    She held his hand, wrote on the palm, and asked him, “What ails you?”


    Boris looked up at her and met her dark and worried eyes. And then she wrote before he could answer,


    “Be honest, or I will get angry.”


    Her cleverness made him feel helpless but appreciative, then he wrote with trembling hands, “I was


    injected with something.”


    Ziana’s expression turned dark. She didn’t write anymore and sped his wrist. And after a while, she


    had a more serious look on her face, feeling desperate to kill those people.


    Boris rubbed her little hands, “I’m fine, and I won’t die yet.”


    “I won’t let you die.” She simply pressed him under her body and whispered while kissing, “I can save


    you. Trust me.”


    “I trust you.” Boris kissed her back, “I trust you with all my heart.”


    “When we get out of here, you’ll be just fine.” Ziana looked at him distressed, “Just hang on, okay?”


    “Okay. I’ll do whatever you say.” He rubbed her upturned nose, “Come and sleep. I’m sleepy.”


    Boris wasn’t sleepy, and he couldn’t sleep because of the pain. But his men would arrive


    soon, and the most important thing was to rest and conserve energy.


    He made the phone call in front of Kasen that day. Although Boris didn’t say anything


    on that call, Kasen didn’t know that the call itself meant a signal.


    The vigorous development of the Bush Company got in the way of a lot of people.


    In order to deal with any potential menace, Boris had already prepared


    countermeasures.


    He had a mercenary group of one hundred people, and they had agreed with each other long ago that


    when the special phone rang, it was a distress signal.


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    The person in charge of the mercenary group had followed him for many years. If Boris guessed


    correctly, the tracking locator was inside the pile of money.


    The bet now was whether his men arrived first or those people found the locator first!


    Thinking about it, Boris fell asleep, not just because he was tired but because he was in pain.


    After a long time, there was a sudden loud roar, so loud that even the bed shook.


    Boris opened his eyes immediately and met Ziana’s eyes.


    “Click!”


    The iron chains on their feet were unlocked, and Ziana said in a low voice, “Get up. The opportunity


    hase. There is a fight outside.”


    Boris understood and immediately hugged her around to the door. And the noise outside grew louder.


    The screams mixed with the gunshots were deafening.


    Boris took the iron wire from Ziana, pointed it at the keyhole, fiddled with it two or three times, and the


    lock opened soon.


    As soon as they walked out of the room, the scrag saw them and scolded, “Da mn! It must be you! I’ll


    kill you!”


    “Grab his gun!” After Ziana finished speaking, she casually threw something over, Boris took the


    opportunity to pounce on the scrag and kicked him over.


    Boris grabbed his gun and hit him in the head with a few blows. And the scrag died with blood spilled.


    “Go!”


    The fighting was fiercer than they had heard. Some were fighting, others were running


    for their lives.


    Boris took Ziana to hide everywhere. Fortunately, he soon saw the mercenaries who were supposed to


    meet them.


    “Mr. Lewis!” Two mercenaries met them with guns in their hands, “Let’s retreat first!”


    Ziana was surprised, “Your men?”


    “Yes.” Boris held her hand tightly, “I’ll exin after we are safe!”


    At this moment, someone behind them suddenly shouted, “They are here!”


    Just then, Bullets were raining down on them.


    Boris looked back and saw Kasen holding Gatling. Kasen’s face was ferocious and his eyes seeming to


    be on fire, “Boris, I want you dead today!”


    “Mr. Lewis, you go first. I’ll cover you!” said the mercenary.


    Boris pulled Ziana and ran away, and the gunshots behind him continued. There were battlefields


    everywhere, and there were fallen people far and near.


    After leaving the warehouse, it was raining heavily outside.


    They did not stop and soon came to a dense jungle, but the sound of the whistle behind them was


    getting closer.


    They drove up!


    “Run inside!” Boris said with trembling teeth, “You run with her!”


    His whole body was in severe pain, and every step he took seemed to be enduring


    torture.


    “No!” Ziana didn’t let him go, “Youe with me! I want to go with you!”


    She was determined and stubborn, and the mercenary said beside her, “Mr. Lewis, let me help you!


    Let’s go!”


    After running for another ten minutes, the gunshots behind them became more and


    more intense, and Boris’ body trembled even more.


    Such pain made him cramp that he couldn’t even walk.


    Boris looked at Ziana, and suddenly asked, “Can you climb trees?”