Chapter 504 Fast and Furious
When Liam and Andy's eyes met, something inexplicable connected them—an instant feeling of warmth flowed between them.
"Sir, a bad man just kidnapped my brother!" Andy exclaimed. "They just drove off—please, can you help me catch them?"
Kidnapping a child from a kindergarten? This was beyond outrageous.
"Get in, kid—quickly!" Liam commanded.
Andy jumped into the car without hesitation. "Hold tight," Liam said urgently. "Which car took him?"
"That black one ahead—license plate ending in 78!"
Spotting the vehicle, Liam floored the accelerator, tires screeching against the pavement.
Inside the kidnapper's car, Nate regained consciousness, disoriented by the wild driving. Through the rearview mirror, he recognized a pair of familiar, malevolent eyes.
"You again, you terrible person!" Nate shouted. "What did I ever do to you? Why won't you leave me alone?"
Marc smiled wickedly. "Because you're Totti's son! He hurt my daughter, so I'll make his son suffer!"
"How do you know I'm his son? Even he doesn't know that! And why would he hurt your daughter? People don't attack others for no reason—your daughter must have done something wrong first!"
Marc laughed coldly. "He doesn't even know he has a love child? Fascinating! As for why he hurt my daughter—it's all because of that woman Pearl! She interfered with my daughter's plans. My daughter only punished her a little—why did Totti have to retaliate a hundred times worse?"
Though young, Nate understood completely. His father had punished this villain's daughter because she had done something bad—something his mother had tried to stop, resulting in his mother getting hurt.
That was why his mother had been avoiding them—she really was injured!
"You're all terrible people!" Nate shouted, rage building inside him. "Your plans failed, you were punished, and you still won't stop! You hurt my mommy—I'll make you pay!"
With that, Nate transformed into a tiny ball of fury, lunging at Marc in the driver's seat. He bit, pulled, pinched, and hit—unleashing vengeance all over his captor.
Marc struggled to maintain control of the vehicle. The car swerved dangerously across the road, occasionally striking fire hydrants along the curb.
"Damn it, you little brat! Let go of me!"
"Never! I'll bite you to death, you monster!"
Nate straddled Marc's head, one hand pulling hair, the other biting an ear. Marc howled in pain, "I'll kill you for this!"
While still driving, Marc reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a baton. Before Nate could dodge, the weapon struck his forehead, leaving an enormous bump.
Nate's head buzzed; his eyes rolled back as he lost consciousness.
"Finally, some peace and quiet," Marc muttered.
Disheveled and furious, Marc kicked Nate's limp body, sending him tumbling beneath the passenger seat, his head hitting the chair on the way down.
Liam continued the pursuit, noticing the erratic driving ahead. "What's happening with that car? Has the driver lost control?"
"They're speeding up again, sir," Andy observed.
"Racing me? They don't know who they're dealing with," Liam said with determination. "Hang on tight, kid—I'm about to show you what rocket speed feels like."
With that, Liam accelerated dramatically, quickly gaining on Marc's vehicle.
Noticing the pursuit, Marc tried to increase speed, but the car was failing, gradually slowing down.
Liam overtook Marc's vehicle, then executed a sharp turn to block its path. Marc couldn't brake in time—the vehicles collided with a deafening crash.
"Damn it!" Marc cursed. "Get out of my way!"
Marc pressed the accelerator again, ramming Liam's car repeatedly, trying to force it aside.
Pure madness!
Liam gripped the steering wheel, studying Marc's movements carefully. Finding the perfect moment, he forcefully pushed Marc's car off the road, its wheels sinking into muddy grass at the roadside. Marc was immobilized.
"Damn it all!" Marc pounded the steering wheel, then leapt from the car and began limping away when Liam approached.
"Stop right there!" Liam shouted, preparing to give chase.
Andy tumbled out of the passenger seat, collapsing onto the roadside. "I'm so dizzy... Sir, please... save my younger brother..."
Andy vomited violently, then passed out mid-sentence.
"God, kid! Stay with me!" Liam called out.
Opening Marc's abandoned vehicle, Liam found another injured, unconscious child. He quickly gathered both boys into his arms, placed them in his car, and raced toward the nearest hospital.
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