Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 749 Suddenly, A Thick And Strong Arm Appeared

The second floor of the banquet hall.

Outside the shooting room.

Vincent stood at the railing with his hands in his pockets, looking at Wayne who was approaching him. He

reprimanded unhappily, "Wayne, how many times do I have to tell you to go abroad and lay low first until this whole

thing blows over? Why don't you listen to me? And why did you deliberately provoke Luke? I heard that he’s secretly

investigating the attack and the truth about the plane crash. There’ll eventually be a slip up among the hundreds of

secrets. You don't know how scary he is because you haven't fought him head-on before!" i

Wayne stopped in front of him and laughed grimly. "Oh, Vincent, you're making a big deal out of it. Why do you love

making groundless accusations? I said I'd handle everything perfectly. He'll never find out the truth. And even if he

does, his clues will only lead him to the scapegoats."

Vincent waved his hand at him and spoke firmly. "Wayne, you mustn't be too conceited, or you'll eventually fall on

your face. Anyway, after

Grandpa's 70th birthday tonight, you have to leave the country! And there won’t be any room for negotiations!"

Wayne spoke impatiently, "Vincent, I think you've lost your head. Don't worry about my business. Why? Are you

nervous because that Julie woman doesn't satisfy you? She sure is a loose woman..."

Vincent frowned. "What does she have to do with this? Julie isn't a woman you can easily touch. Don’t provoke her...

I don't care what you have to deal with here, just put the matter aside for now. Victor has already arranged a

secret private plane to Italy for you, so you have to leave tonight." "Hmph. If you want me to behave, Vincent, you

can. Why don't we make a bet?" "What bet?"

Wayne pointed at the shooting target in the shooting room and said with a faint smile, "See the five rings on the

shooting target? Let's compete.

Whoever shoots the most bullets in the center wins." "That simple?" Vincent could not believe it was going to be this

easy.

Although Wayne was a famous marksman, very few people knew about it. Even though he seemed gentle and

weak, he had actually trained in the army for several years, so his marksmanship was impressively accurate and

did not fall behind Wayne's, i "Yes, it's that simple! I'll shoot first."

When Wayne said that, his lips were curved upward as he picked up a pistol. Without any hesitation, he shot at the

target.

His marksmanship was extremely accurate. Out of the six shots, he did not miss any of them and all of them were

bullseye shots.

After he was done, he loaded the bullets and handed the pistol to Vincent. He had a wicked smile as he said, "It's

your turn, Vincent. You haven't shot in a long time, right? So that you won't say this is an unfair competition, I

reloaded seven bullets in the pistol for you. As long as you get six of the shots, I'll still consider you as the winner."

Vincent’s eyebrows furrowed deeper as he asked suspiciously, "As long as I win, you'll obediently obey my and

Victor’s arrangements?”

He took the pistol and aimed it at the target, but for some reason, a strong uneasiness welled up inside of him.

Wayne said expressionlessly, "Of course, of course. But if you lose, you're not allowed to ask anything about me

anymore, and you have to convince Victor not to interfere with what I do either.”

Vincent nodded. "Okay."

He started shooting. Bang, bang, bang! Seven consecutive bullets hit the center of the target. He could not help but

smile with satisfaction.

Wayne clapped and said with a grim smile, "I wouldn't have expected that my brother who hasn't shot a gun for so

long would still be so good! You have my respect. However, it's just a pity that such a delicate and beautiful

woman..."

Vincent’s heart sank, and his intuition told him that something was wrong. However, he did not know what exactly it

was.

Wayne laughed out loud and his laughter was full of mockery and smugness.

Naturally, Vincent was looking at him contemptuously.

"Victor and you have always been so cautious. It's like every step you take, your foot would be trembling. You guys

are always so afraid to walk a little faster as if you’d just fall and break all your bones if you did. But how can people

stand at the peak of power without being ruthless? Without that courage, how can we bring the mountains of

wealth to the Blatt family? I've always been braver than the two of you, and nearly half of the family's wealth was

brought in by me because the two of you are just too timid!"

Wayne walked to the target and lifted up the white cloth.

A beautiful woman drenched in blood from getting shot was reflected in Vincent's pupils.

Her mouth was stuffed and her eyes were wide open, while her body had seven bloody holes! It was a terrible sight

to behold! 1

The woman looked familiar, and after being stunned for a long time, Vincent finally remembered that she was the

singer from the entertainment industry, Stormi Haze. She was known for her sexy and devilish body.

Vincent's heart went cold and he closed his eyes painfully.

He pulled Wayne's collar angrily and pointed the gun at his head, roaring in anger, "The Blatt family has always held

our integrity and are righteous people, so how did we produce such a cruel and ungrateful person like you? You're

not worthy of being a soldier if you treat human life as a game! Why are you doing this?"

Wayne laughed strangely and said, "Ha! The Blatt family’s integrity and righteousness? This must be the best joke

I’ve ever heard! The Blatt family has always fought openly and in secret. Every one of us is like a wolf or a tiger. The

dirty tricks are endless. How can you talk about integrity when the three of us have almost been killed by our

relatives? Besides, I’ve long retired from the army and no longer have the thought of joining them. In this society,

cash is king and nobody cares about integrity anymore. As long as I can make money off of something, I don't care

what means I use."

He walked up to the dead singer and covered his nose in disgust. "As for this woman, she’s of no use to me. But she

tried to blackmail me so that I’d marry her just because she was pregnant. Otherwise, she said that she'd expose

our relationship and even threatened to reveal all the evidence of my crime! I'd go as far as to say that death isn’t

enough of a punishment for her. I think I've done her a favor by killing her just like this! So Vincent, don't even think

about meddling in my affairs again, or don't say I didn't warn you!”

He looked at his watch and saw that an hour had passed.

He presumed that the drug was about to kick in for the woman called Bianca, so he left without even looking back.

He left Vincent there alone, staring at the bloodied female corpse as he squatted there, holding his head in pain...

That night, Bianca was getting more and more disoriented.

She was hot. She was so hot that she felt as though she was about to explode. Hot flashes were raging her body

and it came in waves after waves...

Bianca's mind was completely muddled and she did not have the slightest bit of strength left in her body. Even

moving felt difficult now.

However, the crazy heat inside her body made her feel as though she was being roasted.

She could not help but curl up her body, desperately rubbing it against the cold wall. She even turned on the tap

and poured water on her head. Even so, she was not even able to relieve half of the discomfort. Instead, it was only

getting worse!

'What the hell is going on here?'

After a long time, Bianca, who was in a daze, finally realized that she had been drugged!

She staggered and pulled open the bathroom door as she tried to walk toward the banquet hall. However, just as

she stepped out of the bathroom door, she was grabbed by a thick and strong arm! Her slim waist was grabbed

onto and she bumped into a chest that was as hard as an iron wall!