Chapter 165
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"Who are you? Why are you standing here? What are you doing?" Winifred asked suspiciously.
"You are no longer the daughter-in-law of the Drkov house, you have no right to ask about family matters or Dalziel's affairs, go away." A sour voice rang out from inside, followed by the figure of the person she hated the most, Vivian.
"I came to get my luggage, and you said I have no right, you have even less right, you are just an adopted child and you want to act like a boss, I'm afraid you can't even act like a boss," Winifred said coldly.
"You dare to humiliate me? Do you believe that I said they humiliated you?" Vivian gritted her teeth and said.
Winifred looked at the other party's arrogant appearance and said disdainfully, "Just relying on your foster mother and foster brother to be so arrogant?"
"Do whatever you want to do to her, do it right in front of me, and I will compensate you." Vivian pointed at the two tall and strong thugs guarding the door and said.
Hearing this, Winifred angrily said, "Vivian, are you crazy?"
"So what, I want to torture you, what are you still standing there for, humiliating her." Vivian seemed to have lost her mind and shouted. The two thugs looked at each other and then at Winifred, they licked their lips and slowly walked towards her.
Winifred instinctively retreated, "What are you going to do, I warn you, this is outside, if I shout someone will come."
"Even if they come, they can't control you, Winifred, just wait to be humiliated." Vivian laughed crazily.
Winifred felt danger everywhere, she kept retreating while they kept advancing until she was right in front of her car and was about to quickly get into the car, but they were a little faster, blocking the car door, one on each side, pressing her close.
'Where are you going, if you are shy, we can get in the car and enjoy the pleasure, we promise to make you happy to the fullest." One of the two spoke, he deliberately licked his lips and played with Winifred's hair.
This was the first time Winifred had encountered such a situation. She was scared for a moment. Being spoken to by these two people like this, she couldn't help but angrily scold: "You thugs stay away from me, don't touch me."
'You're so cute, we just want to be close, how can we stay away?" After saying that, one of them put his mouth on Winifred's face, but before he could touch her, a slap landed on his face.
She took this opportunity to kick the other guy's leg hard, then quickly escaped from the two guys and ran forward, shouting as she ran: "Isn't anyone going to save me, save me."
The two guys behind were suddenly hit and didn't have time to react. Hearing her cry for help, they looked at each other in surprise. Vivian angrily shouted: "What are you guys doing? Quickly catch her for me."
Only the guy who was slapped caught up to her, and the guy who Winifred kicked with her high heels was still hugging his leg and grimacing. It was obvious that her kick wasn't light, making him unable to lift his leg.
Winifred hadn't run far when the man behind her caught up with her: "You damn woman, stop there, where do you want to run, if I catch you I'll beat you to death."
She called until her throat was hoarse but no one answered, Winifred was a bit desperate, stopped calling and tried her best to run, while running she turned her head to look, the man was not far away from her.
Just when she was about to be caught by the man behind her, she suddenly bumped into something in front, causing her steps to stop.
Winifred was frightened because she felt like she bumped into something else, she didn't dare to raise her head, afraid that this person was also an accomplice of the man behind her.
"You damn woman, stop, this time you won't run away again, okay?" The man's voice kept ringing in her ears, and Winifred shivered slightly.
Then someone grabbed her shoulder. Winifred was stunned, a voice rang out above her head again: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Hearing this voice, Winifred immediately raised her head and saw who it was in front of her, she was so excited that she wanted to cry: "Heulwen, is it you?"
"Um, there's a car over there, you go first, I'll take care of things here," Heulwen said softly.
"But you..." Winifred hesitated slightly, as if afraid that he wouldn't be able to deal with the thug behind him. Seeing her hesitation, Heulwen smiled and comforted:
"It's okay, go."
Winifred saw his smile and felt extremely relieved for some reason, she said again: "The Drkov family is surrounded by some thugs for some reason, I just wanted to go in and get my things but Vivian said they... humiliated me, I'm afraid someone will chase after me for me, be careful."
"I know, don't worry, just leave it to me," Heulwen said confidently.
Hearing this, Winifred did not say anything more, and hurriedly walked to the black Ferrari on the other side, the thug behind her looked at Heulwen warily: 'Who are you, don't interfere in my business."
Heulwen chuckled again and said, 'Sorry, I just like to interfere." After speaking, Heulwen did not give the thug time to react. Heulwen delivered a decisive blow to the thug's stomach. He wanted to scream in pain but was hit hard on the back of his neck by Heulwen and fainted on the spot. With just two warm-up movements, Heulwen knocked down the thug. Next, he did not go straight to Drkov's house but returned to the car.
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At Drkov's house, Dalziel took the two transfer papers signed by Mr. Drkov, looked very satisfied, and said: 'Take these two old men away."
'You bastard, what do you want to do?" Mr. Drkov thought that he just needed to sign it, but unexpectedly, the matter was not as simple as he thought.
"What? Of course, send you two old men to your ancestors." Dalziel curled his lips and said.
"What do you say, you dare?" Mr. Drkov couldn't believe it, his hand was shaking as he pointed at him, and the lawyer beside him turned pale.
"Mr. Drkov, I... I have nothing to do with this, why am I also being punished?"
"No need to say more, you guys quickly gag these two old men and bring them to me." Dalziel interrupted the lawyer, ordering the people standing at the door, his goal had been achieved, whoever deserved to die would die, this house only needed him.
Before Mr. Drkov and the lawyer could scream, they were gagged and taken away. Outside, an orange Ranger pickup truck was waiting, two thugs put the two old men into the car, ignoring their resistance. Although Mr. Drkov was a little scared inside, he still kept calm on the outside and signaled the lawyer to stay calm, but because he was too scared, he didn't understand what he meant, he kept shaking his head and struggling, wanting to break free from this guy's restraint. However, struggling was useless, soon the car started and left Drkov's house.
Dalziel on the third floor watched the car leave and said over the phone: "It must be handled cleanly, don't leave any traces."
"Don't worry, we always work cleanly." The person on the other end of the line said confidently, the sound of cigarettes coming from the phone.
"Very good, I will reward you handsomely when I'm done." Dalziel finished speaking and hung up, only when the car disappeared did he retract his gaze. The matter at home was resolved, so he officially became the head of the Drkov Group.
Dalziel thought to himself with great satisfaction.
