Elena's fair and porcelain skin glowed beautifully in the dim light and was extremely alluring and seductive.
No. 3 looked away, wishing he could slit her neck with the knife. "Boss, don't hold me back. I want to kill her."
The other man in black grabbed his arm and persuaded. "No. 3, don't act rashly. We'll adhere to Boss' instructions."
The man in gray stared at Elena with clenched fists, wishing that he could kill her too. However, he knew that she was right and she was just stating the facts. Just a little more to go… and they'd be able to get the ransom, powerful weapons and the chance to flee abroad.
He was indignant!
Elena screeched. "Come! Kill me! I'm going to die either way. Once I'm dead… you people will die too…"
Gritting his teeth in anger, the man in gray instructed. "No. 2, take her along. We'll move elsewhere immediately."
