Chapter 319: Remember to destroy your face when you’ve had enough fun
A road to slaughter.
Mateo, who was in the same car as Dylan, was on tenterhooks.
There was no way around it, the air pressure in the carriage was too low and the cold air was too much. Of course, the cold air was emanating from Dylan’s body. Mateo got so scared that he grabbed his computer and even lowered his breathing.
The stony silence was impressive.
Everyone, except Dylan, was eager to get to their destination to stop suffering from Dylan’s low pressure.
-Sir, it’s Miss Brisa on the phone,” Mateo said as he absentmindedly scanned the data on his computer and sat up suddenly.
-Turn on the sound.
Mateo’s voice came through the computer and, at Dylan’s direction, Mateo recorded it in the process.
-How are things going on your side?
-She’s ready for the photos, we’ve drugged her and guaranteed to turn her into a slut. After the photos, she will surely ask us to fuck her…. Don’t worry, I’m sure she’ll satisfy you.
Hearing the computer’s voice, Mateo and his bodyguard sat for a moment.
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Dylan’s body, several people felt a chill on the back of their necks, as if a knife had been held to them.
Matthew looked up uneasily and saw that it was the upper armrest of the back seat, near the door. He couldn’t help but feel his neck, it was still there, which was great.
The man seemed to be very angry and these people were miserable.
Matthew couldn’t help but shudder at the thought of Dylan’s methods.
I couldn’t help but think in my heart that Miss Brisa was a little daring to find someone who would do such a thing to Miss Vanessa.
-That’s good, remember to disfigure her face when you’ve had enough fun. I don’t think Dylan will like her anymore after she’s been manipulated and disfigured. Hmph, nothing but a man-hungry bitch who deserves to steal Dylan from me.
How nice.
I knew Miss Brisa was willful and arrogant, but I didn’t know she had such a poisonous heart.
She was obviously a little girl.
It was also true that growing up in a place like the Leoz family, how could one really be innocent.
Matthew thought silently in his mind, feeling the constant low pressure coming from the Lord, and couldn’t help but cry for Breeze in his heart. Even Y-town doesn’t always work.
The call was soon over, Brisa’s smug and malicious voice still echoing in the ears of several people.
Seeing that Dylan had remained silent, Matthew stiffened his head and spoke boldly:
-Sir?
-Is it all recorded?
Strange, why did the gentleman seem so calm? He had clearly just released his murderous aura, but now he seemed completely calm.
-Engraved.
Dylan pursed his lips and said nothing more, and Matthew was momentarily confused as to what was going through his husband’s mind.
Silence fell over the car again.
-Have someone go to the flat and keep an eye on Brisa, take her phone away from her and don’t let her contact anyone. Don’t let the person out of your sight and stay in your own room and don’t go out except to eat and go to the toilet.
-Yes.
Matthew did not dare to ask or think about it, and when he received the order, he immediately arranged for the men to carry it out.
-How much longer?
-Ten minutes.
-Speed up!This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
When Dylan finished he leaned back and closed his eyes, surprisingly as if he was closing them. But then Dylan knew he was trying to hide the monstrous murderous intent beneath his eyes. Just the thought of Vanessa being touched enraged him enough to destroy the world.
None of those people, the ones who dared to take Vanessa, drug her and touch her, would be spared.
Help.
Vanessa stared at the ceiling in despair, unable to control the emptiness and longing inside her. Trying to rely on pain to suppress the unhealthy desire, but with her arms and legs trapped and her mouth gagged, she couldn’t even hurt herself.
As she felt the men’s hands caressing her body, the nausea in Vanessa’s stomach grew stronger and stronger.
So ready to vomit.
It is very difficult.
Why didn’t anyone come to her rescue?
Being humiliated like that, she might as well die immediately. It would be good to die.
Vanessa’s eyes were hollow and there was only one thought in her mind:
-If I could die.
I wish I could die right now.
-Hard enough to hold your tongue, it’s amazing that you can hold back even when the medicine is so powerful.
-Loosen your mouth, now that she’s gagged like this, you can’t make a sound even if you want to beg for mercy. What a spoilsport.
-I would have forgotten if you hadn’t told me.
At the end of the conversation, someone bends down and removes the towel that gags Vanessa’s mouth. Immediately after being released, she bites her tongue hard with the last bit of willpower she had.
-It is strong enough.
Sensing what she was trying to do, the other man was quick to pinch her jaw, stopping Vanessa’s movements.
He looked at the other man with a deadly stare, as if he wanted to kill him.
At that moment, caught by Vanessa’s gaze, the other man instinctively tried to let go.
When he came to his senses, the other man squeezed Vanessa’s chin even tighter in annoyance and gave her a vicious look:
-I’m warning you, you’d better behave. If you get mad at me, we’ll turn it into a rape scene and make you feel like you’re being raped.
Vanessa said nothing, just stares at the other man with a deadly stare.
-Fuck.
The other man cursed and, whether to avoid a weak heart or what, grabbed a towel and blindfolded Vanessa, tying it tightly in a knot.
Where the eye could not see, the other senses became more aware.
Vanessa could clearly feel the hands running over her body, the lips kissing nonchalantly?
How disgusting.
My stomach churned with unbearable pain.
Deadly despair gripped Vanessa’s mind and she made up her mind to die as soon as she was free. Humiliated like this, she would rather die than live.
He would be happier if he could pull the plug on the person who hurt him before he died.
Vanessa’s gaze was gradually replaced by one of despair and emptiness, and she felt as if her soul had left her body, automatically shutting down her external consciousness.
The convoy stopped and silently circled the small two-storey building in front of them.
Unconcerned about the others, Dylan walked straight into the small building.
-Quick, go upstairs and search.
Matthew finished his order and hurried to follow him as well.
Someone the other side had arranged to guard the courtyard ended up getting beaten up by Dylan’s men and was mopped up without any movement. The bodyguards did not dare to let Dylan go forward for fear that he would be in danger.
Several men rushed forward, moving quickly to find someone.
Mateo paused, scanned the laptop, turned to Dylan and gave him a look here. Dylan grimaced, took a few steps forward and raised his foot against the door.