Chapter 617 The Mafia King ends Jiang Zhen (2)
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The screams that escaped Jiang Zhen's mouth sharply and painfully echoed in the whole base. It soon became bloodied when all of the nails from his hands and toes were painfully clipped out. Tears filled his cheeks and soon his cries turned to begging.
Fu Renshu clicked his tongue. "He is already begging so soon? I thought he would have some spark in him."
Chang Fang harrumphed. "Assistant Fu, how will he have any spark? He was already crying like a baby when Mr. Charles put the scar upon him! This must already feel like he is in a coma!"
The Sparkling Water gang leader sneered. "Look, how he is writhing in pain like a fish flapping for its life. Boss, he is so pathetic! He is nowhere near our great Boss!"
Wei watched Jiang Zhen with immense satisfaction. As the Mafia King, he had tortured many goons and bad apples who targeted the Underworld or challenged his laws. But it was a part of doing his job. He never felt much when he punished those perpetrators because that was how it was supposed to be. He never enjoyed it.
But for the first time, Wei found joy in Jiang Zhen's suffering. He loved hearing his painful screams, the tears and torture in his expression and his begging to leave him alone. The more he screamed at the top of the voice and the more blood spurted out of his body, the more Wei trembled with joy and satisfaction.
He clenched his fists.
Suffer…you have to suffer a lot…Not enough.
Anybody who would target Lihua and his unborn children would have to suffer a fate worse than death.
He icily ordered. "Pour the acid where he is bleeding."
"Yes, Boss~ I was waiting for it!"
Jiang Zhen, who was just wrapping his head around his torn nails, let out a loud cry of misery when the acid touched him.
"AAAHHHHHH!!!"
The pain was simply excruciating and insurmountable to bear. The acid melted his skin and tissues. The pain was off the charts on his fingers. He felt as if he could see stars in front of him.
Wei smiled. "How does it feel to be on the receiving end of the torture?" His dark voice carried a hint of menace and amusement.
But at this point, Jiang Zhen could hardly hear anything. The dizziness wasn't helping at all. His breaths became shallow and messy. He felt his throat dry up after crying for so long.
Fu Renshu sighed. "You had such a loyal and loving wife and a cute and talented son. You could have lived a good life with them. But you chose misery and this end of your life with your own hands."
Jiang Zhen gasped and inaudibly mumbled. "Not lose…I will not lose…this is…dream…hurts…I want to…out."
Wei said, "There is only one way out, and it's your death."
The word 'death' faintly rang in his ears, and he flailed his body even more in horror and fear.
"No…Cannot die…I am…Mafia King…" his mad laughter echoed.
The Sparkling Water gang leader frowned. "Boss, why is he still laughing? I want to see him cry! Let's use some other tool to bring him back to his senses! Should we play with knives next? How about we draw on his body! His body will be our canvas and our brush will be our knife."
Chang Fang sneered. "You are an idiot but you do give good ideas now and then."
"Shut up! My brain is always filled with intelligent ideas!"
Wei sat on his seat which was designated for the Mafia King. He propped his arm in the armrest and said, "Continue."
Usually, Wei left the remaining job to his underlings to end the culprit's life. But not today. Today, he wanted to see the end of Jiang Zhen's life. He wanted to see him die in the most miserable way possible.
And Jiang Zhen didn't disappoint him. By the end of the long, long torture, Jiang Zhen hardly had any strength to cry anymore. He laid on the floor in the pool of his own blood. From head to toe, blood spread outward in all directions. With each breath he inhaled, it became shallower and more lifeless. Anaemia set in, and the loss of blood was chipping away his life second by second, slowly and painfully.
At the very end of it, Jiang Zhen faintly saw the apparitions of two people. He blinked his eyes and recognized Jiang Hua and Ruru. They weren't there, but his mind was full of hallucinations.
He remembered that she had shot him, and his heart was suddenly filled with outrage. But for some reason, the memories came flooding in of the time he spent with Jiang Hua.
Strange…Why am I…thinking about her…He chuckled.
Wei tilted his head. He saw Jiang Zhen coughing hard, spewing out more blood. His painful gasps were clear to hear. He moved and writhed for sometime and finally, he stopped.
He eyed Fu Renshu, and he nodded.
Fu Renshu bent down and observed closely. He hovered his finder in front of his nostrils. "He is dead."
With a slow and painful death, Jiang Zhen was finally gone. Wei could have ended his sorry life with a bullet on his forehead, but that's not how he wanted his end for the one who had ruined countless lives.
On the other side, Jiang Shan had also given up. Wei wondered if he should have let Zhao Weisheng and Zhao Xiuying meet him one last time, but he thought against it.
Wei was expressionless. "Dump their bodies."
"Yes, Boss!" Chang Fang and the Sparkling Water gang leader chirped.
Jiang Zhen's chapter had finally ended.
Wei's phone buzzed with a call, and he instantly beamed seeing that it was Lihua's. "Lihua."
The bloodthirst from his eyes disappeared as if it was never there, and his voice returned to his usual warm tone.
"Wei!" She chirped. "Where are you? You promised to go baby shopping with me! We have to buy lots of stuff! And we have to decorate the baby room too!"
He seriously nodded. "En. I am coming."
Fu Renshu and the others coughed seeing the base turn into a garden.
Wei said, "I am leaving. But first…" he frowned, "I will have to take a bath. I don't want her to smell the blood."
Chang Fang raised his hand. "Boss! This time we have a bathroom in the base! We have upgraded! Hohoho!"
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