All Chapters of The Pride: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

Hearing Tommy’s words and the nods of his colleagues in the confinement room, Julio’s confidence grew even more. The average sized youth peered carefully through the ventilation provided. As far as the eye could see, there were only sparse trees and dry scrub. He tried to tilt his head, looking left and right. No guard was there. After he felt his observations were enough, this young man went down. For a moment, he closed his eyes to fully concentrate on remembering. Some time ago, when the beginning was in this place. Julio remembers well he was brought into the car by force by three people, then two people brought him into this room. Every time they eat, there are two guards who deliver food to them. “What did you find, New Kid?” Tommy asked. “There’s nothing outside except sparse trees and shrubs that are drying up.

Two men opened the room door for men hostage. They came with a trolley complete with plates containing an unappetizing lunch menu. Someone seemed to sit by the door, pretending to close his eyes while sitting back. “Everyone make two lines to get your meals!” one guard shouts, carrying a plate of baked potatoes and bean soup. With the false laziness shown, they all got up from where they were sitting. Including the man who was near the door earlier. Slowly, he closed the door, and that’s when Tommy and his other companions attacked the guard from behind. They roughly put their arms around the guards’ necks. Then stuffed the baked potato in the guard’s mouth forcefully, so as not to make a sound. “How is it delicious?” Tommy asked. Two people finally helped Tommy and his pa

Bowing respectfully, a man with reddish hair opened the door for the Young Master. This light brown-haired man also folded his arms in front of his chest while watching the figure in the vest who just got out of the other car. The Young Master just looked at the man in the vest with such mounting hatred. His hands were clenched into fists, as if they were about to break his own bones. “How can that man have no remorse?” Nicko mumbled as he continued to stare intently at Ted Hamilton. Russell, who was beside him, patted his master’s shoulder. “Relax, Young Master, they will pay for everything.” “Shame on them. I want my in-laws to know the fate of the man who is said to own fifteen yachts,” Nicko replied arrogantly. “You can entrust everything to me, Young Master,” Russell said.

“So, the hostages were trying to escape?” Ted asked then glanced to the right and left. “Yes Bisa, they tried to run away, but we have caught them,” the guard who was on the phone said, trying to defend himself. “Good, I’ll be right there,” Ted said, still trying to act normal, hiding his fear and trepidation. “I think let the two of them appears earlier than us and we’ll see them from behind,” Nicko said. “That’s right Young Master, I planned that too,” Russell said, glancing behind Ted. There some of Michael Coehen’s men descended with their weapons. They would infiltrate through the back door. “Hurry up!” exclaimed Russell, pushing the Hamiltons. “Huh I wonder how badly you guys treated the

Both Nicko and Russell just laughed at Ted’s request. “Why? Do you intend to break your promise, Young Master? I have brought you here and freed all the hostages. Do you still want to blow me and my wife up?” Ted tried to protest. “Hmm, killing you will only get my hands dirty,” Nicko replied sarcastically. Then, Young Master Lloyd glanced at the police and asked him to join in the handcuffs of the Hamiltons. “Looks like your commander outside wants to see the mastermind of this crime caught, doesn’t it?” Nicko asked. Even the police officer he spoke to understood what Young Master Lloyd meant. Without hesitation, the police officer immediately pulled the Hamiltons’ hands back and then handcuffed them. “Hey what the hell,” Nancy protested.&n