Inside the private room, the sounds of agony echoed incessantly, those perverted positions causing several women unbearable pain but leaving them unable to escape, only to cry incessantly, letting their tears streak across their cheeks, dropping onto their jade bodies.
Seeing Huo Ben remain silent, just continuing to puff on his cigar, Heizi couldn’t help himself and said, "Boss, do you want me to have the guys bring their tools and just kill him?"
"You think you can just off a guy dispatched from the City and that’s that? How many heads do you have on your shoulders!"
Huo Ben, with a cold expression, leaned back on the sofa, and at the same time snapped his fingers; two men immediately entered from outside. Tall and well-built, they were also wearing no clothes at all, standing neatly in front of Huo Ben, who then reached out and tugged at the weapons hanging from their groins: "Go, deal with that mother and daughter, give it to them hard!"
After hurriedly acknowledging the order, they marched toward the bound mother and daughter and then thrust the Iron Pestles into their Gardens. Watching the live scene and listening to the mother and daughter’s painful moans fed Huo Ben’s satisfaction, puffing on his cigar as he watched the live erotic spectacle as if he was toying with the mother and daughter himself: "So, tell me, how did this guy show up?"
"I finally caught up with Song Lipeng with my men, and then we were about to beat him to death on the street to set an example. I didn’t expect those two tea artists to suddenly jump down from the second floor of the tea house, and they just knocked our guys to the ground. I even told that guy the siblings were people the boss wanted, but he actually said he was saving them to help you..."
Before Heizi could finish speaking, Huo Ben suddenly grabbed the glass ashtray from the table and smashed it onto his head, immediately knocking Heizi to the ground, where he screamed in pain as blood streamed from his head.
"Do you have a fucking brain? Didn’t I tell you to keep a low profile recently? And you’re out there killing people in broad daylight, are you tired of living?"
Huo Ben glared angrily at Heizi, placing the bloody ashtray back on the coffee table: "Do you have any idea how many people are watching Red Flag County, causing so much trouble, and I always have to clean up after you... If he hadn’t stopped you today and you really caused a fatality, if it got leaked online, you wouldn’t even know how you died, and you’re out there using my name, do you fucking want to get me killed?"
"Boss... I was wrong... I won’t dare again... I’m going to apologize to him right now!"
Clutching his bleeding head, Heizi pleaded loudly.
"Apologize? You’re my fucking man, and you’re backing down so quickly, isn’t that slapping me in the face? How am I supposed to continue in Red Flag County?"
Huo Ben took a drag from his cigar, his gaze chilling as he looked at the live erotic spectacle. The expressions of pain on the mother and daughter excited him immensely, as he bit down on his cigar as if he was indulging in the pleasure of conquering the two women.
"So... what should I... do?"
Heizi got up, but dared not make any eye contact and hung his head low.
"Have those siblings been hiding in the tea house all this time?"
Huo Ben exhaled a puff of smoke, once again grasping the ashtray.
"When I left, I deliberately left a tail, and they just reported that the siblings have already left the tea house..."
Heizi’s words brought a smile to Huo Ben’s face: "The boy is also smart, not keeping people around means he doesn’t want to oppose me, but I can’t just take this gesture as is, even if it’s an olive branch, he has to come see me first."
"Boss, should I get him to come and pay his respects?"
Heizi had no idea what Huo Ben meant, and he had already walked behind the two men, directly smashing the ashtray against the back of the head of the man who had just finished his business, who was immediately knocked to the ground, beginning to foam at the mouth and convulsing non-stop.
"You motherfucker, with such a big tool and you’re already done, what fucking use are you, what a fucking waste of the weapon heaven gave you!"
Spitting contemptuously, Huo Ben’s cold gaze turned to the other man, who out of fear, clutched the daughter’s buttocks tighter, violently thrusting, terrified he might face the same fate.
Only then did Huo Ben turn around and beckon Heizi over; although scared, he eventually came closer, leaning his ear in: "Tomorrow, you find two cars, block his... got it?"
"Understood... I’ll handle it right away!"
Heizi quickly agreed and rushed out, eager to spend not another minute in this hellish place.
After sending Heizi away, Huo Ben walked back with a smile to the still-struggling man’s side, reaching out to touch the woman who was still moaning in pain, roughly kneading her full figure until her cries became even more pitiful.
"How are they, good to use?"
Looking at the intertwined pair, Huo Ben asked with a smile.
"Good... good to use... tight and so wet!"
The man eagerly nodded, but the next second, the bloody ashtray still found its way to his head. Watching his contorted body, Huo Ben couldn’t help but kick him hard in the abdomen.
"Motherfucker, why should the chicks I catch be enjoyable for you... Why can’t I have fun... Oh heaven... why are you so unfair!"