The Ending of Chapter 131
As an observer who witnessed everything unfold before her eyes, Luo Jiayin was trembling all over and unable to move.
The man in camouflage roughly turned Aunt Wu around so that she was facing the window.
Through the one-way glass in the window, Aunt Wu could clearly see the blue sky, white clouds, and people hurrying to and fro on the road.
They are free, but she is destined to decay in this dark and gloomy place.
With a "ripping" sound, the sound of something being torn apart was heard.
Luo Jiayin abruptly closed her eyes, unable to bear watching the scene unfolding so close to her.
Aunt Wu's wails pierced Luo Jiayin's eardrums. She desperately covered her ears, but Aunt Wu's screams still managed to seep through her fingers and into her ears.
Luo Jiayin pressed her heart, which felt like it was about to jump out of her chest, and squinted her eyes, opening them only a crack.
Aunt Wu's head was broken in several places, and the flowing blood stained half of her face, and her body was covered with wounds.
The henchmen lined up, many of them holding various items like wooden sticks, rattle sticks, and leather scrapers—items that embody positive energy and health.
Aunt Wu was held down and lay helplessly on the windowsill, watching the fresh blood gushing from her body, dripping onto the floor and staining a large area red.
One of the henchmen released her shoulder and walked away, full of positive energy. Then another one came over. When that henchman pressed the switch button on the rattling stick, Luo Jiayin closed her eyes again.
She was really scared.
She was afraid that if she looked at it for even a second longer, her heart would stop beating from the cruel scene.
Luo Jiayin clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her palms, but she felt no pain at all.
She just kept her eyes tightly shut, as if that would prevent her from feeling what was happening in this sinful house.
...
The sounds of flowing water, impacts, sobs, and the painful wails of Little Fifth Aunt were mixed in.
And so, an unknown amount of time passed.
Just as Luo Jiayin felt she was about to become numb, Manager Zhao's gaze swept over the trembling Luo Jiayin, and he suddenly smiled faintly.
“Take this girl next door and lock her up in a separate room. She has other uses.”
Manager Zhao's words made Luo Jiayin feel as if she had been granted a pardon.
She glanced at Manager Zhao, then was grabbed by two of his men and thrown into a dark room next door.
The two subordinates put Luo Jiayin down and turned to leave the house. Luo Jiayin's tense body finally relaxed completely when she heard the sound of the door closing and the door being locked in the darkness.
This room is right next to the one we just saw.
The soundproofing of the walls in the room was not very good. Even though Luo Jiayin had moved to the other side of the wall, which was a little further away, she could still hear cries for help and thumping sounds coming from next door.
Even so, it's still much better than having to stay on-site and watch that bloody and gruesome "live broadcast."
Exhausted, Luo Jiayin staggered back two steps, her back pressed tightly against the cold wall, before sliding down to sit on the ground.
Her head was buzzing, and her heart was pounding wildly.
Her eyes were fixed on a certain spot on the wall, as if trying to find a way to escape.
However, she did not find it.
Of course, she knew she wouldn't be able to find it.
She couldn't escape... In northern Myanmar, thousands of kilometers away from China, in the Henry Group's industrial park.
She can't escape.
Today's incident involving Aunt Wu was a lesson that Manager Zhao taught all of them.
Luo Jiayin had no doubt that if she dared to resist or try to escape, her fate would be the same as that of Aunt Wu, or even worse.
This was Manager Zhao's warning to them.
Luo Jiayin's eyes stung, and tears streamed down her cheeks, flowing down her delicate chin and into her collar, soaking her shirt.
next door.
Aunt Wu completely lost her strength and collapsed limply to the ground.
Her body was convulsing violently, she was curled up in pain, and she seemed to have lost consciousness.
Her once beautiful eyes were now tightly closed, her long eyelashes drooping, and her face was devoid of any expression.
All that's left is to wait for death.
...
In the pitch-black environment, Luo Jiayin's fear became increasingly apparent.
Her hands and feet became icy cold, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, gradually soaking her clothes.
Luo Jiayin never knew that she was so afraid of death...
She pursed her lips tightly and gripped her knees with both hands, as if only in this way could she feel a little better.
She really wanted to escape.
However, this room was surrounded by walls, and there wasn't even a window like the one in the previous room. Moreover, this was Henry Group's territory, so even if she ran out, she wouldn't be able to leave this area.
The most ridiculous thing is that she has no idea where she could go even if she managed to escape...
...
Time passed second by second.
Luo Jiayin had no idea how much time had passed.
Her thoughts became increasingly chaotic, and she grew more and more confused under extreme tension.
Luo Jiayin felt increasingly exhausted, and she felt that she was about to give up.
"Snap!"
Just then, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from outside the door.
In the darkness, the sound of someone's leather shoes landing was heard. Luo Jiayin suddenly raised her head and stared at the doorway, her eyes empty and blank.
"Clatter—"
The footsteps stopped in front of Luo Jiayin.
Luo Jiayin suddenly woke up. When she looked up, she saw a tall figure backlit by the outside light, slowly approaching her.
"Who...who are you?"
Looking at the figure in front of her, Luo Jiayin felt a strange sense of fear.
Her body trembled slightly, and she instinctively backed away.
But behind him was a cold wall, and there was nowhere else to hide.
Luo Jiayin's breath hitched, and her face turned pale instantly.
"hehe."
The man chuckled softly, his laughter filled with deep contempt and mockery.
"Little girl, are you afraid of me?"
"..." Luo Jiayin bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to speak.
Are you afraid I'll take advantage of you, or are you afraid I'll kill you?
"Or are you worried..." The man slowly leaned down, stopping only about ten centimeters away from Luo Jiayin, and continued, "You'll end up like Aunt Wu, being played to death? Hahahaha..."
The man looked down at Luo Jiayin with a wicked and arrogant smile.
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