Chapter 1329 - 1329 Saving His Wife
1329 Saving His Wife
“Come on, get down on your knees and beg me!” Norman yelled maniacally.
Tears streamed down Cheyenne’s eyes faster and faster. She knew that Norman only dared to force Lucas to kneel because he had abducted her.
“Honey, don’t kneel! Don’t beg him! Even if you kneel and beg him, he won’t let me off!
“Honey, don’t bother about me. Just leave quickly! Protect yourself and Amelia well. Otherwise, even if I die, I won’t be able to rest in peace!”
Cheyenne shouted desperately as large drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.
She knew that she had become Lucas’s Achilles’ heel and was being used to threaten him. How could she watch Lucas being threatened and insulted?
She thought it would be better for her to die. At least Lucas could still live well, and Amelia would have her father to take care of her.
“Shut up, bitch!” Norman flew into a rage and strangled Cheyenne to make her shut up.
Lucas’s eyes were about to burst, and he wished he could charge over to rip Norman into shreds.
Vroommm!
Vroommm!
Vroommm!
At this moment, the roar of engines came from outside the mansion. Through the hole that Lucas had made in the gates with his car and the numerous windows in the foyer, the people inside the mansion could see a massive convoy streaming in endlessly and stopping outside.
Soon, the number of cars exceeded a hundred, and they still didn’t stop.
Four or five burly men immediately jumped out of each car and surrounded the mansion with weapons in their hands, forming a tight encirclement.
Soon, there were more than a thousand people surrounding the area. Then 2,000 people…
Norman’s eyes were wide open, and he was trembling incessantly.
Of course, he hadn’t arranged for so many people to come here. So the only possibility was that Lucas had gathered all these people!
This wasn’t all. In addition to the hundreds of cars surrounding the mansion, there were also the sounds of propellers rotating. There were several helicopters flying overhead, with numerous people looking down and watching closely.
At this point, Norman finally realized how powerful Lucas was!
He originally thought that as long as he could abduct Cheyenne, he would be able to control Lucas and have him be at his mercy.
But Lucas had gathered a few thousand people within such a short time and had them completely surround the mansion. There were helicopters flying above, leaving them with no means to retreat.
What made Norman even more horrified and uneasy was that since Lucas could deploy so many helicopters at once, would there be any snipers hidden on these helicopters?
If there were really snipers hidden in them, couldn’t they blow his head up in an instant?
Thinking of this, Norman felt extremely agonized, as if his heart was rolling around in hot oil.
He had thought that he could retreat unscathed without leaving any traces under the escort of the two Hamilton experts after killing Lucas.
But under the siege of a few thousand people, there was no way he could get out alive, even if he really killed Lucas!
The two bodyguards standing behind Norman had grim expressions on their faces. Looking at the people outside the mansion, they felt that the situation was terrible.
Their plan had been to help Norman kill Lucas, then kill Norman, get rid of all the traces, and report back to Jensen at the Hamiltons’.
But now, no matter how skilled at martial arts they were, there was no way they could leave under the siege of so many people.
In fact, they probably couldn’t even achieve the goal of killing Lucas either.
Norman knew that he was doomed this time and unlikely to leave this place alive.
Thus, he was now ready to go all out. He rubbed his gun hard against Cheyenne’s head, reminding the crowd that he had an important hostage at gunpoint. “All of you, get lost! I’ll immediately blow her head up if anyone dares to move closer!
“Lucas Gray, do you hear me? Tell everyone to move far away! Otherwise, I’ll kill her right now!”
Norman was holding Cheyenne hostage while yelling hysterically and dragging her farther into the mansion.
He was now in the foyer, and the numerous glass windows provided very little cover, so he felt that it was too unsafe, despite having Cheyenne as his hostage and shield. He wanted to retreat farther into the mansion. With more cover and fewer blind spots, he would feel much safer.
But before Norman could execute his plan and move deep into the mansion, a loud gunshot resounded, and a bullet penetrated the middle of Norman’s forehead, causing a bloody hole to appear.
Before Norman could even let out a sound, his arm holding the gun and his body fell limp, collapsing to the floor.
Cheyenne staggered away. As soon as she turned around, she saw Norman’s indignant face. She screamed in fright and fell to the floor. “Aahhhh!”
“Quickly!”
Seeing the situation going awry, the Hamilton experts who had been following behind Norman yelled and rushed toward Cheyenne to control her again.
Their mission was to find a way to kill Lucas, and Cheyenne was the best hostage and entry point. As long as she was in their hands, Lucas would be wary and full of scruples.
Now that Norman had been killed, Cheyenne was the deciding factor as to whether they could complete their mission and kill Lucas. They had to get their hands on her!
“Get lost!” The moment Lucas heard the gunshot, he was already charging toward Cheyenne as quickly as he could, leaving afterimages.
When Cheyenne fell to the floor in shock, Lucas reached out and held her in his arms.
However, the two experts were not to be underestimated. They immediately reacted and swung their fists at Cheyenne.
Bang!
Bang!
Two muffled bangs filled the air.
All of this happened in an instant. Time was tight, and Lucas could only try his best to protect Cheyenne in his arms since he couldn’t take her away now. He turned around and used his back to block the two fierce punches from the Hamilton experts.
These two experts were not ordinary people. The immense power contained in their punches was out to crush Lucas’s internal organs.
Lucas swallowed the blood gushing out from his throat and took advantage of the force of the impact to run forward more than ten meters with Cheyenne in his arms. Only then was he able to defuse the incomparable destructive force of the punches.