bookpower Chapter 119: 119 Malicious
Chapter 119: 119 Malicious
Chapter 119: Chapter 119 Malicious
Ma Longbiao took a fierce drag on his last cigarette, then used Zhou Wei’s palm as an ashtray, pressing the smoking, blood-red cigarette butt into it.
“Sizzle!” Zhou Wei’s palm instinctively flinched from the burn, but he immediately clenched his teeth and bore it.
“Not bad, not a weakling.”
Ma Longbiao let out a sneer, pulling up the corner of his mouth, before his brooding gaze landed on the couple that had just entered, “Walkie-talkie.”
At his words, a young fellow nearby quickly pressed the walkie-talkie and handed it over to him.
“Sizzle, sizzle!” As they heard the noise, the couple immediately dropped to their knees with a “thud.”
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They opened their mouths, wanting to plead, but could only let out “ah ah ah” sounds.
A red liquid mixed with saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.
Zhou Wei, taking advantage of the dim light, stole a glance and instantly guessed that the couple’s tongues were likely gone.
The middle-aged men who were originally standing by Ma Longbiao felt a chill down their backs.
“Boss!” Over the walkie-talkie, a man’s voice rang out robustly.
“Bring over the kid from 2703,” Ma Longbiao ordered languidly, pinching his fingers together.
“Yes!”
There was then a series of noisy footsteps.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!” Upon hearing this, the couple instantly wept bitterly, their kowtowing fervent.
“Save us! Mommy! Mommy!” Soon, a little boy’s voice came from the other side of the walkie-talkie.
“Boss, what’s the word?”
“Handle both the big and the small,” Ma Longbiao said expressionlessly, waving a hand toward the couple in front.
The young man, who had been holding the walkie-talkie, released the button, then drew a knife and stabbed forward.
“To build a good relationship with Jiang Yan and Sun Jingtao, then extract some information, especially from Jiang Yan – to see if she has other weapons besides that gun, and how many bullets she has left. Once you have control over the rest of the buildings in Shallow Bay, we can test their intentions. If they show no sign of submission, then we will take care of them in one fell swoop, in collusion with you,” Zhou Wei explained word by word.
Listening to him, Ma Longbiao emphasized fiercely, “Remembering is good. Zhou Wei, for the life you once saved during the hot wave, I’ll give you one last chance! If you have any more trickery, your family’s future will be just like 2703’s present. Moreover, I will make Zhou Haotian and his sister Haoyue suffer miserably! You know what I mean!”
“I understand! I understand!” Zhou Wei nodded fervently again.
“Boom!” Outside the window, thunder rumbled.
Ma Longbiao glanced outside the window and stood up.
“Boss, should we let him off just like that? Shouldn’t we punish him to teach them a lesson?” Scarred Man glared at Zhou Wei and took a step forward.
Ma Longbiao’s fierce eyes narrowed as he rubbed his thumb and forefinger together, asking, “What punishment?”
“The brothers are hungry...” Scarred Man shone a flashlight on Wang Jiamei and Wen Wanli, the implication clear.
“Brother Biao, I beg you, don’t touch my wife!!!” Zhou Wei instantly understood the insinuation and his head thudded to the ground.
Ma Longbiao looked at his pathetic figure, a sinister smile crossed his lips, “Zhou Wei, I’ll give you a choice between your son and your wife. Decide.” After saying this coldly, he turned, “Walkie-talkie.”
“Sizzle, sizzle~” The walkie-talkie was turned on, and Wang Jiamei, unable to speak, thrashed toward Ma Longbiao.
Her eyes filled with tears as she desperately nodded to him.
“Tsk,” Ma Longbiao remarked, “You see, your wife’s got a grand view of things. After all, sleeping with one is the same as sleeping with many, right? We’ve got young lads here, much stronger than you! Looks like she’s the one who benefits!”
As he finished, his depraved laughter followed, and he gestured with a nod to Scarred Man.
Scarred Man, with a grin, strode toward Wen Wanli, “Brothers, the boss is giving out benefits, what are you waiting for?!”
The ashen-faced Wang Jiamei and Wen Wanli were soon dragged into the bedroom.
Wang Jin had long since grown used to these horrendous acts; his head hung limply, his face the picture of despair.
Zhou Wei’s eyes were bloodshot from fury, the capillaries burst, eyes blood red.
“Umm umm umm!” Helpless sobs and the men’s raucous laughter echoed from the bedroom.
“Crack!” Zhou Wei’s tooth shattered from the force of his clenching jaw.