He walked up to Keiko Suzuki and stopped, the cold light fell on her for a few seconds, and then he looked up and coldly ordered the bodyguard on the side: "Go and bring the tools, I'll use them myself" "Yes, young master."
His chilling voice frightened even the professionally trained bodyguards, let alone the others present.
I saw that the group of obscene men were all so frightened that they knelt on the ground, and some even wet their pants on the spot, and Keiko Suzuki was even more frightened and trembled all over, like a mobile phone with a vibration system installed.
As for Mu Jinjin on the sofa, she was even more frightened, at this moment she was trembling and lying on the sofa, her hands tightly covering her ears, the trembling little body, if she didn't know, she would think that she would be tortured next.
Not long after, the bodyguard walked back to him with a torture cart, and after some explanation, he took a few steps back with interest, fearing that he would accidentally injure the innocent.
He walked up to the iron cart, his ice eyes swept over the torture instruments on it, and finally rested on the glass rattan.
When he saw the dried blood stains on the rattan glass, the scene unconsciously came to his mind, and the girl he loved most was lying helplessly on the ground and begging, crying and enduring the torture of the whip, crying and begging them to stop.
As soon as he thought of those images, his already cold gaze became even more bloodthirsty at this moment, his clenched fist gradually loosened, and he reached out and picked up the leather whip, raised the whip into the air, and then threw it at Keiko Suzuki's back.
"Smack."
With a bang, the terrible sound of the whip reverberated throughout the abandoned warehouse.
"Ahh The glass from the whip fell on Keiko Suzuki's shoulder, tearing along her shoulder all the way to her neck, and a large amount of blood flowed out.
That's not enough.
He raised the whip in his hand again and wanted to throw it at Keiko Suzuki's face, but just as the whip was about to land on Keiko Suzuki's face, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps and pleading outside the warehouse door.
"Mr.
Mu's men are merciful" He frowned, flung the whip in his hand to the ground, and looked up in the direction of the warehouse door.
I saw Keiko Suzuki's father, Tairo Suzuki, staggering in his direction, his bloated body shaking along his pace, like a clown.
After dozens of seconds, Suzuki Daro ran to him, he couldn't even breathe, and immediately knelt down in front of him, kowtowing and crying to intercede for his beloved daughter: "Sir, please be merciful to your subordinates, bypass this unfilial girl once."
Mu Jiang snorted coldly, the strength of his grip on the whip did not decrease, and the tone of his voice was ruthless: "When she bullied my sister, I didn't see her plan to show mercy."
"It's all my fault, I didn't teach my daughter well, so she hurt Miss Mu, and when I go back, I will definitely teach her a good lesson, just ask Mr. to bypass her once, she's just a little girl" "Girl," he sneered, and asked Suzuki Tairo, "Do you mean to blame me for not following gentlemanly manners and beating your daughter?"
"This" "Since that's the case, I'm not afraid to say it, in this world, whoever dares to touch my sister's hair, I want her to taste her life, who dares to hurt her at all, I want her family to be buried with me, if it weren't for the fact that the Mu family and the Suzuki family have cooperated for decades, Mr.
Suzuki is now afraid that he will not have the opportunity to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy" oshow7 t1706231537: