Chapter 13: You'll die in my hands

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Silk-shining long silver hair, small face, and she had an intelligent-look that made her seems an unapproachable and distance type of woman.

So far.. It's seems to be true..

Well, that's what going through in Glen Zhang's mind since she came in.

"What do you think?" John asked Zhang as both of them looked at him simultaneously, waiting for his respond. "W-Well, it's seems okay to me." Zhang's look a little unsettle answering this. He quickly asks John to make it not so obvious, "So, we good to go?"

"Yes, I think this is good enough for us take a head start."

"Good then."

"Agent Snow, lead us well tonight." John looked at her. Snow then nods once, "You can leave it to me."

Then she turned around and spread her right palm, " I hope we'll do well in this mission, Mr Glen Zhang."

As he taken aback with the sudden gesture, Zhang once again looked blankly as he stared on her hand.

"Mr Zhang?" Snow called his name.

"Ah, yes.. Please take care of us." Then, both of them finally shook their hands.

When both of their hands finally met, Glen Zhang felt a certain hot flame that shook his entire body. Involuntary, he pulls out his hands faster even before they can even properly shake hands.

Snow looked a little surprised, but she just let it go since it's their first meeting.

Now Zhang felt like a complete idiot. Why did I do that? Stupid hand!

"Let's move." John walks over and pat Zhang's shoulder.

"Roger."

...

Slap!

Pak! Pak!

"I hate to admit this, but you quite a fighter yourself." The hitter looks pretty satisfied for what he have been doing so far.

"No... mama.." The little guy's voice breaking into tears. Melhanwa brought him even more to her as she closed Jian's eyes. Herself also shuddered in ghastly looking at this horrible scene. She can't look at it anymore.

Her long wavy-hair now drenched with blood that screened her half face. Not to mention, Hanna's lips is badly swollen and she starting bleeding out from her mouth profusely.

She smirked while her both hands tied with strong steel chain and looked up, "Y-You think, haaa.. you think, by doing this, your boss can get want he want?"

Then Rifle snorts in spite, "What do you think he want? Are you a fortune-teller or.. something more interesting than that?" He grabs her chin up and say this on her face, " Tell me.. what do you know about it?"

Fearlessly, she smiled back to him and laughs coldly, "A pathetic.."

"What?" Rifle frowns his eyebrows.

"Your boss is a pathetic.. a helpless villain that took hostages more than one."

He expression became darkened as he stared straight into her undaunted eyes, "You're really a bitch."

Creak...

The metal door opened slowly.

"Boss."

Rifle shoved her face away and standing straight. "We got her."

"Good job. Now, leave us."

"Yes sir."

Shortly, Rifle left the cage.

"Matta.."

The chain suddenly making a distinct noise. Her middle-finger tapping the floor for 4 times. "So it's you.." She scoffed coldly.

Pak!

Her face turned to other side abruptly as she coughed the blood out of her mouth.

Matta looked at his palm as it turning to a feverish red. "You.. screwed it up."

She laughs, "How is that?"

"Because of you, my son is dead."

"Your mean, your illegitimate son?"

Another slap hit her face.

Matta don't look terrible happy. "He's the only want I have, and soon be leading the organization. But because of you, he can't because he's already dead!"

"It's because your son is incompetent, making a bad choice."

"Shut up!"

Pak! Pak!

"You know how much I lost because of this? Not only I lost a countless of my men, I lose my face too!"

She scoffed badly in bad state, "Then, why don't you just kill me? I believe you have your chances."

He frowns severely sharp, "Just said it's because you're lucky to be alive until now."

"Lucky? Ha, you believe in luck?"

"Yes, because your luck is running out.." Matta then grabs her hairs and drags her onto the water compartment besides them and shove her face into it.

"Don't hurt her anymore!" Melhanwa cried out in fears.

"Ahhh..bwulk! Arh, bwulk!" Hanna's struggling hard breathing properly in the water.

"I'll torture enough before you'll die in my hands." He continued to force her face deep into the water up to her neck.

It's been 5 minutes since Matta let her suffocating in the water. Hanna can't hardly fighting back because both her hand being tied.

However, Matta doesn't seems he satisfied just by this method. He wanted something more painful than a HELL. Then, he got an idea. "Hmmph!"

He abruptly push her head back and she fell on the floor.

"Hanna!!" Melhanwa looked at her daughter in horror. "Please, don't hurt her. We can give everything you want, but just..just don't hurt her anymore!" Her tears broke like a broken dam.

"Haha, hahahahahaha!"

Matta laughed his heart out like a maniac person, "Good! You said you'll give me anything I want, right?" Slowly, Matta walks over and squatted down. He looked at Melhanwa's terrified face, "I want this."

"Nooo!!!"

Melhanwa were terribly shocked. She had no idea this would happened.

"Look closely Hanna.. I will show you how is it feel when your lost your son." Matta put the gun right at Jian's temple.

"Don't lay your dirty hands on him.." Hanna stared at him with pure malice eyes.

"Mama.. you're hurt." Jian's sobbing as tears won't stop flowing down on his reddish cheeks.

As she heard this, her heart ache significantly. "Just kill me."

"Hah! You think I can't? Well, it is just it would be more fun like this, to see you.. SUFFER!"

Click!

"Don't you dare to blink Hanna, watch him die properly!"

"Stop!"

Pang!












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