Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 156 Goodbye Mr. Borris. Never See Again Once they got on the ship, it would be more difficult to arrest them! The possibility of escaping at sea was too great. We couldn't let them aboard! The police directly ordered, "Surround them!" "Don't cover!" When they saw the police suddenly appearing around them, the gangsters shouted loudly, "Your son is still in our hands!" At that moment, Dixon finally realized what was as good as dead.

He thought when he said such things to Sonia and constantly threatened her with Victor, was her heart as helpless and uneasy as he was now? He was a devil in her eyes, a kidnapper who kidnapped all her happiness and beauty.

Dixon's eyes turned red, "I advise you to give up struggling now!" "Dixon, give professional things to us." The special police stood up behind him and communicated with the gangsters, "You have been surrounded by us. You can't get on the ship. Give up resistance, otherwise the situation can't be retrieved!" They were all outlaws. How could they be so obedient? "We can't retrieve the situation now. If you cover, I will really kill him!" The leader of the kidnappers deepened the wound on Victor's neck. The child struggled violently, "Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Dad! " Whoever shouted out his father was not as heartbreaking as Victor's cry for help now.

Dixon trembled in the wind. He was shivering with cold. These people had no humanity at all. If they really did something to Victor, Sonia could no longer forgive him in this life! "Prepare a ship for us, or we will him!" The gangsters shouted, "Why, isn't the life safety of hostages the first!" At this time, changes occurred! Victor bit on the arm of the man carrying himself. The sharp knife cut his neck, but he was not afraid. He directly bit the man and made his arm bleed! "Ah! Rascal! "The man who was holding him roared. Victor jumped down while he was in pain, and ran in the direction of the dock.

He kept falling down, but kept running. The thin figure took the determination of ready to die.

"Now! Go! " After waiting for a long time, the hot-blooded policemen swarmed. Finally, Victor stood at the dock port with blood stains. The group lost him as a bargaining chip, and soon they didn't resist, which was held down by the policemen one after another.

Dixon felt frightened. Victor biting that man was to endure the pain to hit himself on the knife.

A glimmer of light has gradually risen in the sky. The darkness was about to break.

Victor stood in the harbor, facing a slowly rising sunshine behind him. He smiled at Dixon.

"Dad, I'll call you Dad at last." That was what he said.

Then, he pulled out a small children's mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to Dixon with his little strength. "The phone has what you want. All the truth." When the little boy said these words, he looked at him. His eyes were numb like a dead man.

He found that his son was too calm. Compared with his father who lost his image and panicked today, his son was too calm, which was a little cruel.

The expression on his face was not in line with his present age at all. It made him feel that kidnapping was not the final outcat all. Now Victor was really saying goodbye to him.

"Mr. Borris, in fact, I have always hated you. I hate your ignorance, hate your cold-hearted character.

My mother has been in prison for five years because of you. She has lost everything because you, so I think I should be the last thing my mother cares about.

When he finished saying that, he breathed a long sigh of relief. The little boy put his hand on his chest and smiled slowly with a kind of eyes that Dixon couldn't understand, "I don't want you to make up at all. You are not qualified to treat my mother well at all. You only deserve to cry in hell in the future!" His voice was so cold and cruel, which hurt Dixon word by word. Victor shouted, "Don't cover!" He saw Rebecca behind Dixon. She followed him all the time. Her face was nervous. She was afraid of things revealed? He smiled cruelly at Rebecca and whispered, "I'm not dead, isn't it as you wish? But don't be sad, I will soon be as you wish. " This word let Dixon's face pale, "Victor, what's the matter with you? You suddenly say so many words that Dad can't understand..." "It's boring." Victor looked at Dixon's flustered expression and pleased him very well. After he grinned, he turned to Řebecca. "Thank you for your hatred. Thank you for kidnapping me. Without you, I don't know what to use to retaliate against Mr. Borris. Thanks to you, I understand." He stepped back a few steps. Behind him was the sea. His little body was crumbling in everyone's eyes. The police suspected that because Dixon's son had been kidnapped, his mental state was unstable. They also planned to find a professional psychologist to do psychological counseling for him.

The wound was deep, and the blood was still bleeding. Victor did not cover the wound. How strong was he, and... how cruel?

"Mr. Borris, a kidnapping makesfinally understand that my body is the most favorable took to threaten you." Victor turned around and faced the sea. The teenager spread his arms, gesturing like the bravest warrior between heaven and earth. "My mother's and my hatred for you have reached the end of the rope, so... if I die, guess, will my mother hate you to the marrow?" Dixon was suddenly surprised in his heart, like a sharp sword stabbing into the heart!

"What are you going to do!" Dixon stepped forward a few steps. Victor looked back and smiled at him, "My life is the best tool to retaliate against you. All Mommy's hatred, all the grievances she suffered from you, I will help her get back one by one!" Finally, before falling, the child silently made several mouth shapes at him, he said.

Goodbye, Mr. Borris.

Life or death. Farewell.

The sea quickly engulfed the emaciated figure. The police didn't m even have tto rushup. Before falling, Dixon reached out to Victor, but only caught a trace of air before he jumped into the sea. At the moment when he missed him, he saw Victor's hatred in his eyes! He didn't know. He didn't know all the tthat Victor has already hated him! How long did he pretend to be his good son and make him drop his guard? How much effort did it take to induce Rebecca to kidnap him. And he would retaliate against him at his own game! He used death, near self-harm way to revenge Dixon, to make him regret, make him miserable! "Victor!" Dixon roared, watching him sink into the ocean, the vast ocean, which made him desperate and sad! He... can't compare with a child who is so simply cruel