Death To Kidnappers Novels & Stories

After a few seconds, she said, "Are you the one who killed my grandfather in the Military Region of Chatterton Town?" "Sort of." The kidnapper shook his head and said with some pity, "It's just that I didn't expect him to be so weak. He died after taking a little dose of medicine." She asked again, "Who are you?" The kidnappers scoffed, "It doesn't matter who I am, you can't escape from me. No one can find you here. Not Kevin Kyle, not even Neil Brown. You're all alone." "Where am I?" "Don't bother, even if you knew where this is, what could you do? I've thrown your cell phone away, and you are tied up and helpless. What could you possibly do?"

Marion added, "Think it through. Faking death is just a temporary solution. Sooner or later, you'll have to return to the Nichols family and settle things with him." "I'm well aware. Being Juan's wife is too troublesome and always delays things. There are too many eyes watching me outside. To keep him from finding out, I had to do this," Debra said with a smile. "The kidnappers indirectly helped me, though I haven't figured out who hired them." Those three kidnappers had looked professional, clearly experienced in their nefarious trade. Few people had access to such individuals, and they weren't the type Hester would associate with.

Her heart clenches. “Eleonor Reviello will die in this cage…. There will be nothing left but a burned and unrecognizable body.” He gives a subtle smile, then looks at the photo again, before pressing a button on his phone. “And the Marchetti family will be blamed for this murder, as well as many others.” The sound of the finger crashing hard against the screen causes a tear to trickle down Eleonor's eyes. The photo has been sent. Then a loud noise makes her jump, and Theodor quickly takes the gun from his hip and aims it at the door, but it's too late… The warehouse is already full of men with guns pointed at them, and the two kidnappers are almost ready to give up.

The thread of my health is in her hands and since she's not here then how can I be supposed to be healthy? " Did you find any lead about her? " I questioned Vishv because we are still looking for the actual scenario behind those kidnapper's death. Yeah, the people who kidnapped Jeevika were found dead and also, the gang was also found dead to whom those kidnapper goons sold the kidnapped girls. Even the police force is looking into it but no lead has been found yet. " No. They couldn't find anything yet " Vishv responded because he had assigned his men to the search for those goon's relatives so we could get something useful. *Ring* * Ring*

“But what I don’t understand is—why would she want you dead? I thought you said if you died—” “Not if they made it look natural.” Maya wiped her face roughly, her jaw tightening. “A chandelier just randomly falling on me in public or me suddenly getting diagnosed with some weird sickness because of that drug in my system and dying minutes after reaching the hospital while the doctor lies and says I’ve been secretly sick for a long time. She had it all planned, Lance. That kidnapper even told me they were ordered not to kill me immediately. They needed me alive long enough to make it believable.” Her voice shook with anger. “And it’s killing me that I just found out…”

A month had already passed when the police found him in the slum. Nolan looked through the photos in the news, and Quincy said, “The news was blocked in Yaramoor by Master Knowles that year. I guess he didn’t want anyone to know about it.” Squinting his eyes, Nolan asked, “What happened to those kidnappers?” Quincy lowered his head and replied, “They’re already dead.” Nolan lifted his head to look at Quincy and fell into contemplation. Nollace had been kidnapped. The police had found him unharmed in the slums one month later. Those kidnappers were dead.

As long as you let my daughter and Anya go. The kidnapper laughed even more manically, “I only want Anya dead. Only one of us can live, As long as Anya jumps down from the building, I will immediately let your daughter go. Otherwise, you will see your daughter's crops. I will give you one day to consider.” As the kidnappers spoke, he hung up. “Wait! Wait!” Evan called out a few times. But the call had already ended. I calmed down, and my eyes revealed calmness as I had accepted my death.

The kidnappers took her into a nearby mall, and as one of their backpacks tore open, a large amount of cash spilled onto the floor. That's when she realized—they were robbing a bank. From the onset of violence, they were desperate criminals, showing no regard for the lives of the students they had abducted. Cornered and surrounded by police outside, they were ready to use the students as bargaining chips, even if it meant facing death together on their journey to the afterlife.

I stop laughing abruptly when James stops walking and stares at me. “Oh shit, you’re serious?” I ask, playing innocent. Of course, I know he is right. I’m the one who has been killing the pack members. Not because I want to, but because I have no choice. In these types of missions, there is always collateral damage. Unfortunately for the two lowly pack members, they stumbled upon me sneaking around and I needed to kill them before they had time to use the mind link. If they had been slaves, I would have been able to discuss things with them without fear of being reported silently, but alas, they were just basic boring border warriors with zero fighting capabilities.

She claimed she had more to confess and insisted on seeing Henry. When she met with Henry, she immediately retrieved the hairpin that she hid and stabbed it right into Henry's heart. Henry died on the spot from excessive blood loss. Nora was soon executed as well. I heard that before she died, she kept apologizing to me. However, I no longer had any feelings for her. With the approval documents in hand, I took the train back to North Westonia. I was going to spend the rest of my life there, devoting it entirely to national defense.