Guards For The Princess

Chapter 51: Hostages (5)

"For what reason did you kidnap her?" Ardian Prasetya narrowed his eyes curiously. Money doesn't seem to be a problem here, as these people probably earned at least a million dollars per person from the theft. Were they not satisfied, or were they expecting greater riches from the Angkara Adam? However, doing this would only put them in a very risky position, had it been the plan. Members of the Court group will not be this stupid.

"Why did we kidnap her? Stupid question!" The Bald Robber smiled as he pointed at the money pouch nearby. "What else, of course for the money!" There is nothing more powerful in the world than money. "You kidnapped him for that?" Ardian Prasetya frowned. "So, you kidnapped Angkara Elvira. Then, use it to get a ransom from the President of Angkara?"

"really. So, shut up." The Bald Marauder did not like how Ardian Prasetya spit at the question on him. "Can't I at least die knowing what happened?" Ardian Prasetya's curiosity was supported by a plain face tending to be stupid on his face that no one could resist. The Bald Robber looked at Ardian Prasetya and was miraculously bewitched by the dongo's face. Maybe he can let this kid know what they're doing, but he's as good as dead, that's how he thinks. "Listen to the hero of misfortune, we are just an army paid to kidnap this Miss in this place. Everything is well organized. So, break up, those frogs won't be able to save you."

"Is that? Then, since you've managed to kidnap her, what next are you going to do with her?" Ardian Prasetya again asked, this made the Bald Robber sick of seeing his completely stupid face. So, he turned his face away. "Nothing, we just need to wait for a phone call from the payer," replied the Bald Marauder.

"You keep saying you get paid. So, who exactly paid you this?" Ardian Prasetya kept asking and the bald robber answered him lightly, "Okay, Brother Chandra introduced him to us." His stupid face had gotten to the point of being able to hypnotize.

"Brother Chandra? Who else is that guy?"

"Basic demon! Shut that rotten mouth of yours! God, I'll really kill you if you ask me one more time!" The Bald Marauder is fed up with the attacks of Ardian Prasetya's questions. He clenched his fists, turned his face away, and prepared to knock Ardian Prasetya unconscious. However, as yet imperfect as he turned, the tip of the gun had been stuck at the temple of his face. It makes his body stop moving naturally.

The Bald Robber's eyes were wide open. He did not understand at all, but the foolish child had been bound, and also, where the weapon in his hand came from. The bald robber felt cold, like a knife was stuck in his chest. "What is this... original? Ah, it's impossible. How can a High School kid have one. This must be a toy gun, right? I'm right, right?" The Bald Robber hesitated.

The other robbers inside the black Van were also dumbfounded. Why would the kid suddenly put a gun to their boss's head? What kind of situation is this "Damn, what the hell is this? Boy, how can you free yourself?" The bald robber did not understand. He himself had already made sure his bond was strong and perfect.

"Box, you said it yourself, right? I'm a Hero. The rope will not be able to stop the justice. This is the strength of the hero, don't fight it." Ardian Prasetya explained amusedly. If time could be repeated, he wanted to retract his foolish words.

Mat Codet patted his pocket and found his weapon completely missing and now in the hands of Ardian Prasetya. The Bald Marauder was completely silent at this moment, "So, this is real, continue my fate how? You useless fellow, how could he let his weapon be snatched! Why point the gun at my head, anyway? Shouldn't point to them first, isn't the boss always taken care of last? It's so unfair!" The Bald Marauder cursed Ardian Prasetya and Mat Codet in his heart.

"Continue what? Huh huh? What if you have a real gun now? Can you really shoot it? You better let go and be a submissive, you can hurt yourself if you do it wrong." The Bald Marauder grinned and sent an eye gesture at his comrades. When this high school boy is worried, take the gun away from him!

Ardian Prasetya nodded his head, that's right, you might be able to stick a knife into the air or fire a bullet at a target board, but aiming it at someone alive is much different. A person's life can drift with just one puncture or one pull of the trigger. A person who has never seen death with his own two eyes will not be able to do so.

"Don't try too hard." Ardian Prasetya said casually, pulling the trigger and shooting the Bald Robber's thigh. Instantly, the Bald Robber bit his lower lip and grimaced inwardly, "This brat is so crazy, he pulled the trigger without hesitation. Rather than that, what the hell is that eye spot!? He had just shot people, but his heart did not waver. It was as if he was used to it. This doesn't make any sense! How could a Southern High School kid have such eyes?!"

Ardian Prasetya tapped the gun on the head of the sweating Bald Robber. "You know human language, right? Bald, tell them what they should do." The Bald Robber felt helpless with this threat, this crazy brat actually shot him. He exclaimed frantically, "No one moves!"

"It's so good." Ardian Prasetya nodded and was delighted. "Now tell me, who is Brother Chandra?" She asked.

"He can be said to be a boss, but I don't know much more than his calling." The Bald Marauder did not care about his pride, he ran away from the North to survive, now was not the time to be tough. His life is at stake once again. He accepted the job for a comfortable life, it was useless if his life was at stake.

Ardian Prasetya frowned at the reply of the Bald Robber. The man just snorted, he would not know anything significant. They fled to the South and became mercenaries to survive, this was more or less the same as him going to the North to do a mission, asked with torture, no use, no use, they really don't know who or why. "That's it. Just stop the car." Ardian Prasetya ordered.