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Chapter 309

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At this point, Dell was finally at ease.

Fali walked over with a gun. Chen Zhao walked over and took it.

"Darling, don't use a gun next time." Chen Zhao held Fali's hand. Her hand was cold and trembling.

She was clearly frightened too, but she was more concerned about Chen Zhao's injury.

"Chen, your shoulder."

"It's fine. It's just a small injury." Even though Chen Zhao was about to cry from the pain, he had to hold it in.

"What should we do with them?" Fali pointed at Bart and Jonal.

Chen Zhao fell silent …

After a while, he said, "I don't want to call the police."

Fali suddenly grabbed Chen Zhao's gun. "I'll do it."

Chen Zhao quickly took Fali's gun. "Don't do anything. Go back to the bedroom."

Chen Zhao turned his head and glanced at Dell. "Dell, leave now."

"Chen, who do you think I am? I won't tell anyone about this. Plus, I don't think I can stay out of it, "Dell said agitatedly.

He felt that he'd been underestimated, so he wanted to prove himself.

"I'm not underestimating you," Chen Zhao said indifferently. "I just don't want to share them with you. That's all."

When they heard that Chen Zhao wasn't going to call the police, Bart and Jonal almost peed their pants.

Of course, they knew what this meant.

If Chen Zhao called the police, they would just go to jail for a few years. That was all.

They were both repeat offenders. A few years in jail didn't matter at all.

But Chen Zhao wasn't going to call the police now.

What did this mean?

Of course, it was obvious.

Killing them was probably the most direct result.

But what if they were eaten by the surrounding beasts?

The mere thought of it made them shudder.

Bart suddenly jumped up and pounced at Fali.

If they could catch Fali, they might have a chance to turn the tables.

But Chen Zhao grabbed Bart's ankle. Crack, crack, crack —

"Ah!" Bart screamed. His ankle had been crushed by Chen Zhao.

Just then, Jonal seized the chance and charged out of the hall.

As long as he could escape, he would have a chance to live.

As for Bart's life or death, it had nothing to do with him.

Chen Zhao didn't stop Jonal from escaping. Even Jonal didn't expect to escape so easily.

But she tripped and fell to the ground.

Then, he felt something biting his foot.

"Ah … ah …"

This was the advantage of living in a mid-mountain villa. The noise made here would not disturb the neighbors.

Even the nearest neighbor was a kilometer away.

Just like before, Jonal and Bart dared to fire without restraint because they had already checked this place. The villas were very scattered, so even if they fired here, no one would hear them.

Of course, no one would hear his screams.

Obitos forcefully dragged Jonal back to the living room. His entire right leg was a bloody mess.

Obitos' teeth were like saws.

If Jonar moved, Obitos' teeth would sink even deeper into him.

How many wild beasts did this bastard keep at home?

When the princess moved her plump body and strolled towards them, Bart and Jonal felt even more hopeless.

With Princess's size, she could definitely eat them until not even their bones were left.

"Think about it. Who do you want to eat?" Chen Zhao smiled at Bart and Jonal.

Jonal suddenly struggled and knelt before Chen Zhao. "Sir, I'm sorry. Please forgive my offense … I was just impulsive … Please forgive me."

"I remember a line in a movie that goes like this: Forgiving you is God's job. I'm only responsible for sending you to God … Do you understand?" Chen Zhao smiled faintly.

Chen Zhao was very vengeful. Even though the boss of the Mexican gang had been gone for so long, he still hated him to the bone.

Moreover, Chen Zhao only wanted to tear them apart now.

"You're committing a crime. You'll go to jail for this," Dell said.

"Maybe you don't know me, but it doesn't matter. You just need to know that I'm rich, and so is Chen. In this country, rich people can do whatever they want."

As if he was joking, Dell said, "Did you know that there's a stupid kidnapper buried in my manor? But that should be 12 years ago."

"If you dare to kill me, the power behind me won't let you go," Bart threatened.

"Do you have your partner's phone number?" Chen Zhao said. "I'm afraid that my pets won't have enough to eat. After all, you two don't look like much meat. There's not enough to share."

Chen Zhao looked at Fali. "Fali, you really have to go back to the bedroom. You won't like what happens next."

Fali actually didn't want Chen Zhao to dirty his hands, just like how Chen Zhao didn't want her hands to be dirty.

But he could tell that Chen Zhao was very angry this time.

It wasn't something that could be calmed down with time.

"Don't dirty the room," Fali said. With that, she turned and went upstairs.

To be honest, if Chen Zhao really wanted Black-Ma and White-Ma to eat Bart and Jonal, she couldn't take it either.

Of course, she believed that Chen Zhao wouldn't do that.

Perhaps Chen Zhao wanted to kill them, but he couldn't let Black-Ma and White-Ma eat them.

"Dell, go get my toolbox." Dell jogged over and brought Chen Zhao's toolbox.

"Chen, what are you doing?"

Dell saw Chen Zhao take out a set of silver needles. The needles were as thin as a cow's hair. They were often used to treat him.

But now that Chen Zhao was holding them, why did they look so scary?

"Do you know what disease can make people suffer the most?" Chen Zhao asked.

"What disease?"

"Paralysis. Completely paralyzed." Chen Zhao pressed Bart to the ground and twisted his neck. The needles pierced in.

Bart struggled wildly, trying to break free from Chen Zhao's control.

But Chen Zhao was too strong. Even though his shoulder had been shot, he was still shockingly strong.

"I can't move, talk, or even express my pain to others."

Chen Zhao's needles pierced Bart's spine, destroying his spinal nerves.

When Chen Zhao pulled out the needle, Bart's entire body lay on the ground like a pile of mud.

Apart from his eyes, he couldn't move his entire body. His tongue had lost its strength too.

Total paralysis was like this. It was similar to sclerosis.

Chen Zhao looked at Jonal. Jonal had already wet his pants in fear.

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