Love Comes To Me
Chapter 835: Just Hold Me

The next day, after Hector had explained the follow-up, he planned to take Eloise back to France.

The two children at home and Jiang's mother look forward to it every day, anyway, on the Italian side, and King.

Bergerian, having suffered a loss, naturally sent his men to keep a close eye on Hector's movements, and when he learned that he was leaving, it sank in. Once at the airport, Hector felt a few purposeful glances behind him.

Glancing backwards, they spotted a couple of people who were out of place, staring deliberately in their direction.

Several people quickly ducked their heads again as they met Hector's eyes.

Eloise, who was held in Hector's arms, also sensed that something was different and asked in a small voice, "Hector, what's wrong, is something wrong?" Hector shook his head and whispered, "Eloise, whatever happens later, don't look back, just hold on to me."

With those words, Hector couldn't help but pick up the pace with Eloise.

A few people behind them followed suit and quickened their pace.

I thought I could get rid of them by boarding the plane, but I didn't expect them to follow me, even with the tickets ready.

After boarding the plane and getting into first class, Hector quickly got Eloise set up.

A few of Thomas's men are in the back and have not yet come over.

As Hector got up, Hector felt a white light coming towards him and he alertly ducked his head sideways to avoid it.

A small strand of hair slips down the blade.

Eloise's heart was instantly in her throat when she saw the knife slice through Hector's cheek.

She covered her mouth tightly, as if she had exclaimed, it would have distracted Hector.

As it was still boarding time and the stewardesses hadn't come over yet, Eloise tried to replace someone to ask for help but couldn't. Immediately after Hector dodged the last man's attack, two more men came from either side of his body and surrounded Hector.

The man missed the first blow, cursed and gestured, and the three lunged straight at Hector.

A few of the men were so good that even Hector could not help but be a little overwhelmed.

Their combination had Hector dead to rights and gave him no respite at all.

After a few rounds, a slight bead of sweat broke out on Hector's forehead.

Within this confined space, dodging will only put you in a stalemate.

Hector knew this well, so replaceing the right moment, he took the opportunity to change his attack.

Faced with the sudden change of Hector, the three opposite were clearly unprepared and their formation was broken straight away by Hector, who also became stretched and retreated to catch his breath. After a short gap, some of the chakra was restored to Hector's body.

Before the other man's body could slow down, he casually rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take the initiative to walk up.

"Hector!" said Eloise, tugging at his sleeve in a bit of a panic.

The men were so vicious and skilled that Eloise feared Hector might be hurt.

Hector took her hand and squeezed it, gave her a deep look and said, "Give me a few minutes."

Eloise was about to say something else when Hector was already striding past.

She looked around anxiously just in time to see an extremely large bodyguard swinging his fist at Hector.

Instead of avoiding it, the latter met it and flew straight up and kicked the big man out.

Just then, Thomas and his men followed, and with them joining them, several of the big men were losing ground.

They were soon all subdued, tied up in a ball and thrown in the corner.

After boarding time, the flight attendant prepares to enter the first class cabin to take care of the passengers.

Who would have expected to see such a scene upon entering, with jaws dropping in shock?

Thomas said in a cold voice, "They are also passengers on this flight and feel more comfortable sitting like this, so if you have any sense, just pretend you didn't see anything." They were able to board the plane, naturally, because they had bought tickets.

The stewardess froze for a while, and by the time she looked back to call the police, the plane had already taken off.

...

"Who sent you?"

Hector had a fight but only his hair was slightly dishevelled, everything else was intact and he was not injured.

A stark contrast to the wretchedness of several people.

He slowly walked up to the three men, forcing them to look down at him with a powerful aura that almost took their breath away.

However, these three were hardened, and even though they were already trembling uncontrollably in fear, they still refused to speak. Hector's eyes swept over their faces one by one as if they were a bunch of dead people.

Thomas stomped on the foot of one of the men, causing the man to let out a scream.

The next second, he shoved a ball of paper directly into the man's mouth so that he couldn't even scream.

"Mr Hector asked the question, are you all deaf?" Thomas said with an expressionless face.

Thomas was about to do something else when Hector stopped him and said faintly, "Don't ask, just keep an eye on the man."

He raised his hand to check the time and said in a cool voice, "Get off the plane and let the police handle it."

With that, he turned and left the mess, straddling Eloise and taking a seat that was not rippled.

When he returns, Eloise looks him up and down anxiously and goes to lift his shirt.

"Are there any injuries?"

Hector hooked the corners of his mouth and pressed her hand, all of his coldness was gone and his tone was soft, "Your husband is so strong, this is a small thing, it won't hurt." Eloise was so worried about him that she had no time for his joking words.

Uneasy, he examined every part of his body and found blood on his hands.

He was about to help her with it when Hector ducked his hand back and touched her head with his other hand.

"It's someone else's blood, it's fine, I'll take care of it."

Saying this, she got up and went to the bathroom. Eloise, uneasy, got up and followed her.

Two hours later, the plane landed at a French airport.

Police cars were already waiting outside the airport, crushing several large, bruised men into them.

One of the policemen approached, recognising the man in front of him as an important business figure who was regularly featured on television and in magazines, but nevertheless said in a businesslike manner, "Excuse me, would you please come with us as well?"

"Yes."

Hector was very cooperative.

Only, there weren't enough police cars to sit in, they were in the cars driven by their men to meet them.

Police Station.

"Mr Hector, please, do you know those people?"

"I don't know, we hadn't been on the plane long when we were suddenly attacked and several of my subordinates, trying to protect me and my wife, were injured to varying degrees."

Hector's voice is light, but listen carefully and you can hear his displeasure.

The policeman taking the statement nodded and added, "Do you have any slight guesses as to their identity?"

Hector shook his head slowly, "I don't know, but I do know one thing, they are ruthless and intend to kill me, please make sure you investigate to the end."

The policeman nodded and said repeatedly, "That's natural, Mr Hector don't worry about it."

After the statement was made, Hector came out of it.

Thomas walked up to him and reported back to Hector what he had just poked around.

"The gang was designated as murderers, because of the nature of the bad, has been detained, but did not cause too bad results, it is estimated that will not be detained for a long time, we want to..."