Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty
Chapter 411: Dead or Alive, I’m Fine

Chapter 411: Chapter 411: Dead or Alive, I’m Fine

Hearing what Hel said, the anger on Yan Yun’s face grew even fiercer.

"A despicable scoundrel who betrays his charge."

"Just hearing your voice makes one’s stomach turn."

"Scum that disregards all decency for money, dreaming of a life of ease and getting rich—you filthy vermin only deserve to die in the dirty sewers!"

Yan Yun cursed harshly.

However, there wasn’t a trace of anger on Hel’s face.

"Of course, I will die, but you certainly won’t live to see that day," Hel pointed at Yan Yun as he spoke.

"I can’t be bothered to watch, come on, kill me."

Actually, the moment she was captured on the deck, Yan Yun had been prepared to die.

A gang of bandits hijacking a cruise ship would definitely deal with the security first.

But these people had many chances to kill her and yet they hadn’t, which made their intentions quite clear.

It wasn’t until she saw Hel that Yan Yun became even more certain of their plans.

Hel had always been interested in her.

"Don’t worry, once I’m bored with you, I’ll definitely kill you," Hel said with a wicked smile playing on his lips.

He had chased after Yan Yun for a long time but she never gave him a chance.

So, if you won’t give me a chance, I’ll create one.

After I get done with the money, I’ll come for you.

Now you don’t even have the right to refuse.

Come nightfall, I’ll tie up your hands and feet and throw you on the bed.

The rocking waves will even lend us a helping hand, spice things up a bit.

Feeling Hel’s crazed and naked gaze, Yan Yun made up her mind—she would commit suicide the moment she found an opportunity.

She couldn’t let a piece of trash like Hel defile her.

"Of course, if you want to commit suicide, I won’t stop you. Dead or alive, either works for me," Hel seemed to see through Yan Yun’s thoughts and added another sentence with a grin.

In the crowd, beside Lu Xiao, Liuli Hong rolled her eyes wildly.

What a piece of crap!

"Lu Xiao, maybe we should cover our faces," Liuli Hong muttered softly.

Lu Xiao shrugged and then shook his head.

You were the one who wanted to keep a low profile, and now you’re the one who wants to cover faces and kill.

Seeing Lu Xiao’s refusal, Liuli Hong didn’t say anything more, but she didn’t stop rolling her eyes at Hel.

Liuli Hong had lived a long life and fancied he had seen all kinds of scum, but he had never encountered someone like Hel before.

Dead or alive, it’s all the same...

This was no longer simply perverted, this was downright a little twisted, degenerate filth with an atrophied brain.

"Alright, now, time to collect the money," at this moment, Hel also stood up from his chair, tossed away the cigar in his hand, and pulled out a silver pistol from around his waist.

"Let’s start with you guys," Hel approached a group of tourists, and amiably raised the gun.

Everyone was so scared that their faces turned pale, and some with weaker psychological endurance even started to breathe extraordinarily rapidly.

"I remember the cost of your trip was five thousand US dollars per person, right?"

"I won’t ask for much, just pay thirty thousand US dollars each, and you can keep your lives."

Truth be told, thirty thousand dollars from Hel wasn’t asking for much at all.

Those who could afford to play on a cruise ship were somewhat wealthy, and thirty thousand dollars per person should be affordable for them.

Moreover, there were at least four to five hundred people in this group; at thirty thousand each, he would net over ten million dollars.

It was all about the large volume ensuring a hefty sum.

"Anyone doesn’t want to pay? Those who don’t want to can step forward, we can resolve this differently," Hel rotated the gun in his hand.

The so-called resolution without saying a word was obviously a bullet to the head.

Not one person among the four to five hundred stood up, as obviously, no one wanted to die.

"Very well, then let’s start transferring the money, bring over the account info."

"Don’t rush, take it one by one."

"Don’t worry that I’ll take your money and still take your lives, after all, I’m here for the money."

Time passed by the second, and more and more people started transferring money.

Hel looked at the rising amount in the account, and his smile grew increasingly broad.

Look how fast the money comes.

Of course, this was just the appetizer.

His real targets were those staying on the top floor of the cruise ship.

There were twenty-eight rooms on the cruise ship’s top floor, and each room was sold for as much as seventy thousand dollars.

Spend that much money for a cruise, you must be loaded.