Chapter 195 Gabriel, Watch out
"Gabriel, I'm giving you one last chance. If you beg for mercy and kneel, maybe I'll let you go."
Paul's sneer was dripping with arrogance.
"You?" Gabriel shot back, his own sneer matching Paul's.
"Alright, tough guy. Let's see how cocky you will be when you're on the ground, getting beaten."
Paul waved his hand. "Guys, get him."
In a flash, the large circle of men split into smaller groups, surrounding Gabriel and Diana.
Diana clutched Gabriel's sleeve, trembling. "Gabriel, how did this happen? I'm scared."
"It's okay," Gabriel reassured her, his voice steady.
He locked eyes with Paul, cold and unyielding. "This is between us. Leave her out of it."
Paul sauntered over to Diana, whistling. He stopped beside her, lifting her chin with a wicked grin. "Look at me."
"Gabriel," Diana's voice was shaky, filled with fear.
"Let her go," Gabriel growled.
Paul just laughed harder, lifting Diana's chin again. His eyes roamed over her, mocking, "Such delicate skin, especially those arms and legs. Too bad you're a cripple."
Diana shivered in fear.
Gabriel stepped forward, grabbing Paul's arm. "Let go. Don't touch her."
"Oh, that's touching! If I remember right, you've got a beautiful wife at home, Gabriel. Lucky guy, surrounded by beauties. I'll give you a deal. Hand her over, and I'll let you go."
"Let her go. I won't say it again."
Gabriel's eyes were locked on Paul, fists clenched, veins bulging.
Paul ignored him, still gripping Diana's arm. He stroked her cheek, moving down slowly. Suddenly, he grabbed her chin, his voice icy, "Worried about him, beauty?"
Diana burst into tears, nodding vigorously. "Yes, please, let us go!"
"Don't cry, beauty. You don't look good when you cry, and it breaks my heart."
Paul wiped her tears away, bit by bit.
Diana was even more terrified, trembling in her wheelchair.
"I'll give you a choice, beautiful. Come with us willingly, and I'll let him go. How about it?"
Diana was too scared to speak. Her lips trembled, but no words came out.
"That's impossible." Gabriel's voice cut through the tension.
In the next moment, Gabriel grabbed Paul's arm, twisting it behind his back.
Paul screamed in pain, "What are you all standing there for? Get him! I'm gonna kill you, Gabriel!"
Gabriel shoved Paul away, his sharp gaze sweeping over the crowd. He smiled faintly.
He reached out, untying his tie and unbuttoning his suit. He handed it to Diana, saying only two words, "Hold this."
Then he slowly rolled up his sleeves. "Come on, I dare you."
"Get him!" Paul shouted, and everyone rushed at Gabriel.
Iteerily quiet in the early morning, but the noise here was deafening. Screams and shouts echoed, tearing apart the night's tranquility.
The wind howled, and the temperature dropped.
Over an hour passed, and a group of people lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Only Gabriel and Paul stood in the center, eyes locked on each other.
Paul glanced around at the fallen men, sneering, "Gabriel, I underestimated you."
"You think I'd come out alone if I didn't have some skills?"
Paul pulled out his phone, pressing a few buttons. His smile deepened.
Diana saw something and frantically wheeled herself towards Gabriel, shouting, "Gabriel, run, quickly!"
Paul sneered, "Too late, you can't escape."
Several black cars arrived, and soon, a group of men lined up behind Paul. Paul straightened his clothes and swaggered towards Gabriel, poking him. "Gabriel, you're impressive, but today, you'll meet your end."
"Paul, you're despicable." Gabriel clenched his fists.
He took out his phone, but before he could dial, Paul knocked it out of his hand. "You wanna call the cops? Too late."
Gabriel signaled to Diana, who quickly picked up her phone, but it was knocked away before she could call for help.
The hope of calling the police was extinguished.
Gabriel stood there, his expression unchanged, showing no sign of emotion. Even though he knew the outcome could be disastrous, his pride kept him calm.
Paul, increasingly angered by Gabriel's calmness, said, "Gabriel, to handle someone like you, I wouldn't come unprepared."
Another fierce fight ensued. It was unclear how long it lasted, but as soon as one wave of men fell, another wave came. Wave after wave, they seemed endless.
Finally, Gabriel's body and strength were gradually depleted. He had no energy left.
Suddenly, a long stick was swung at Gabriel forcefully. Diana's heart almost jumped out. She clenched her fists and shouted, "Gabriel, watch out!"
