Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet
Chapter 432 He Was Calm

Chapter 432 He Was Calm

Soon Natalia was placed on the deck. Then Allen reached out, grabbed her with one hand, and quickly held the muzzle of his gun to her head. From the small boat, Archie watched the scene calmly.

Brian's short report came over the headset, "Mr. McCarthy, Group 1 is ready, Group 2 is ready, Group 3 is ready. We are ready to take action."

Archie's eyes were cold and his thin lips gently parted, "Make sure you don't hurt her."

"Yes!"

Natalia, who was on the fishing boat, had no idea of any of this. She was suddenly held with a gun to her head, and Allen was in a very unstable mood. She screamed in terror, "Allen! Are you crazy?"

"I am crazy! Heh! Damn it! How dare he cheat on me! There was an ambush, right? I'm going to see who's better today!"

Natalia's face was pale. She could barely breathe as her neck was locked from behind by him, "Take it easy. Where's the ambush? There isn't! There's no one here at all but the three of us ..." "Shut up!" Allen suddenly yelled at her very excitedly. His eyes were red and he pressed the gun tighter against her head.

"From now on, you're not allowed to speak! Or I'll shoot you dead. Do you hear me?"

Natalia gritted her teeth and stopped talking for fear of angering him.

"Archie! Remove your men or I'll kill her!"

Allen shouted in Archie's direction.

At that moment, the two boats were less than thirty meters apart. The river was empty and the sound could be heard clearly.

Archie's voice came from far away, while he unexpectedly did not retort or deny.

"How can I be sure that you'll actually let her go when you get the money?"

"Just because I can kill her now!"

Allen shouted in a stern voice.

Archie was silent for a moment.

Then, he whispered something and soon there was quite a bit of movement in the nearby fishing boats and in the water, and from a distance, she could see many people withdrawing. Those people moved swiftly and were well trained.

Allen's face went pale again.

He looked around to make sure there was nothing out of the ordinary before he said in a stern voice, "Come here!"

Only then did Archie continue to row the small boat this way, and soon, he was on the fishing boat they were on.

He was wearing a black coat with a shirt and trousers of the same color, looking even more imposing. And his eyes were as cold as the sheath of a sword.

But his face was as pale and bloodless as a sheet of paper.

Natalia felt her heart knot with apprehension as she watched him.

Across the boat, Archie looked at Allen with an expressionless face.

"Allen! Let her go. I'll give you all the money you want."

He said in a deep voice, not as if he had come to ransom, but as if he had come to negotiate, or rather, to give alms in disguise.

After all, Allen was just a lowly gangster. Apart from marrying Alma and becoming rich and powerful, the biggest thing he had ever done in his life was probably losing the 200 million.

He was usually scared to death of Archie, and at this moment, his heart was in a tangled mess.

"Hold on. Get him to take off his coat!" The order came over the headset.

Allen gulped and breathed a little sharply. Compared to Archie, who was calm and collected across the boat, the difference was obvious.

"Take off your coat!"

Archie showed no emotion, but he did take off his coat and threw it onto the deck as if he didn't care.

"Tell him to turn around." The man on the other end of the headset continued to order.

Then Allen said again, "Turn around!"

Archie turned around.

"Give him the computer and tell him to transfer the money!"

Allen pointed to the laptop not far away, "Transfer the money!"

Archie walked over.

He was so calm as if he wasn't nervous at all.

Even Natalia was infected by his attitude, and the fear and panic in her heart gradually dissipated. Archie picked up the laptop and placed it on a worn wooden table before starting the transfer. "Account?" He asked calmly.

Large drops of sweat fell from Allen's forehead, "In a document on the desktop."

Archie opened the document, copied the account, typed it in, and then began to transfer the money.

After a moment, he handed the laptop over and said in a deep voice, "There, take a look."

His attitude was beyond cooperative and the transaction was unbelievably smooth, even to the point of being a little unusual.

Allen moved with Natalia and looked towards the computer.

Then, he frowned slightly.

"Pass the computer over some more. I can't see it clearly!"

"Can't you see it clearly?" Archie frowned, then kindly bent the screen upwards, "Can you see it this way?"

Allen nodded.

His gun was still pressed against Natalia's head, so he had no qualms about moving over to have a look.

It was at that moment.

Archie moved his wrist. Before Allen could count the numbers on the screen, a burning sensation accompanied by sharp pain nailed the back of his hand.

He grunted in pain, and his hand, which was holding the gun, went sore and the pistol dropped.

In a flash, Archie took the pistol, grabbed his other arm, twisted it, and then the sound of bones breaking rang out.

Allen let out a miserable cry and his arm was already dropping limply.

Natalia was taken into Archie's arms.

"Archie, I'll kill you!"

Allen lost his hostage and his face was contorted with pain. After saying that, he was about to pick up the pistol on the ground.

However, there was a foot that was quicker than him. The gun was kicked far away before his hand could reach over. Then his hand was stomped on the ground. Archie's eyes were cold and stern, and he was like the God of Hell. His lips curled into a cold, bloodthirsty smile as he crushed his hand hard with his foot. Allen's miserable scream instantly resounded throughout the night sky.

"You are the first person who dares to threaten me!"

Archie said and stepped harder. And the sound of finger bones cracking one by one could even be heard.

Natalia was too frightened to look at it and turned her head to hide her face in his arms.

"Archie, just kill me! You kill me!"

Allen couldn't bear the pain and cried out.

"Heh! Kill you? That's too cheap for you. Spending your life in prison is your final destination!"

Archie said and kicked him out.

Allen's body was kicked as far as a broken sandbag and crashed against the wall of the cabin.

Soon, a siren sounded and Brian ran over with a happy face and said, "Mr. McCarthy, the police are here!"

Archie let out a grunt, and after glancing at Allen in the corner, who was in pain, covering his stomach and unable to fight back, he said in a cold voice, "You're in charge."

After saying that, he helped Natalia untie the ropes and then carried her in his arms as he prepared to leave.