"Oh~Try harder, don't use your teeth~!" Bastian grabbed Clara by the hair, lifted her up and slammed her on the coffee table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info but listen to "bang~! With a bang, Clara's head was smashed directly on the coffee table.

Bastian laughed maniacally and pulled Clara over, "Look at me!" Give me a look you like, you've got to make me happy! But Bastian's face was full of hideousness and madness: "You don't want to watch your father turn into a pile of minced meat, do you?!" Be good and be cooperative. Do what a watch should do! ”

Clara covered her mouth, tears streaming down her eyes. And Bastian's face became more and more hideous: "Say! You're a cousin! Say! You like me, you! You're a watchman! Say!! Say it!! ”

Clara covered her mouth, holding back not a word she wouldn't utter.

"Say it! I'll give you three seconds, and if you don't say what I want to hear, I'll ask Seth to take that old immortal with a broken leg! Bastian's face was full of hideousness, and his eyes were full of madness and tyranny: "I'll let him see how you were by me to his face!" ”

Clara broke down, and she held the coffee table and screamed frantically, "Yes! I'm a cousin, I'm a cousin! ”

"Hahaha......" Bastian laughed maniacally, "No, no, no...... Small cousin, this is not enough! If you want to shout out, you just like my little cousin! Say it!! ”

Clara stared blankly at the ceiling, and there was no trace of tears in her eyes. Yes, when a person is hopeless to the point of numbness. to become a walking dead completely, which is what she is now.

"I'm a cousin, I'm a cousin who owes a damn." Clara's body was slammed, but she felt like she was dead. She looked at the ceiling, and there was no sadness, not even pain, or despair on her face.

The rest, only dead air. The kind of breath that only death can have. Her heart was beating, her blood was still hot. But her spirit was dead, completely dead. She didn't understand why she was in this situation.

How happy I was with my father in the past. The father was a lawyer, if not very famous, but at least a decent profession. Clara herself is in school, and she doesn't dare to say that she is good at both character and learning. But at least the results are in the upper middle range.

She is looking forward to her university, her life and her future. And I firmly believe that I and my father will always be so happy. However, everything was broken. This demon, he saw himself in front of the school.

What happened to Clara was endless harassment. The father stepped forward, but all he got was a beating. and a letter of expulsion from the Bar Association. The reason was that the father had violated the professional ethics expected of a lawyer.

Then my father received a summons from the court, and a witness revealed that my father had instructed him to commit perjury! This lawsuit made Clara and her father lose everything. Their houses were confiscated and their assets frozen.

Clara watched the demon with her own eyes, and smashed her home to pieces with the bodyguard named Seth. My father was taken out and beaten on the side of the road. It was that night that Clara wanted her father and herself to survive.

She shed her clothes in tears......

"Little cousin, see who that is?!" Bastian's voice brought Clara back to her senses once again. At some point, Bastian had the dresser removed.

Clara looked up, and suddenly her whole body collapsed again! Her father, just behind that dresser. Her father, beaten bloody. The eyes were full of anger, unwillingness, and despair......

Yes, Clara broke down again. Just now, everything about himself was seen by my father. Yes, all the things that Bastian forced himself to say, all that this demon did to himself was seen by the father.

"Bastian! I curse you! I curse you and your family to hell! You will die in the most desperate, you will all die! Everything you have will be reduced to ashes! All your beloved, will be torn apart!! ”

Clara was mad, and she rushed to her feet, only to hear Bastian stand up in anger. But he was a step too late, and Clara's sharp nails stabbed hard into his body!

"Ah~~~ You stinky watch! How dare you hurt me?! Bastian suddenly couldn't dodge, the perennial wine and hallucinogens had already hollowed out his body, and he didn't even dodge for a while.

Clara's nails "poof~!" With a thud, it stabbed directly into his flesh. Then he "sneer~!" in his chest! A cut was made, and blood gushed out.

"God! Seth! Seth! Get the hemostatic medicine! My God~! I'm bleeding! Bastian's voice was shrill like that of a castrated eunuch, terrible and frightened. After all, Clara had no way to continue her movements, and several bodyguards on the side quickly pressed Clara on the coffee table, and Clara couldn't play for a while.

"You're all going to die, you're going to die!" Clara's desperate voice sounded in the villa: "I curse you, we curse your whole family to hell!" I curse all your loved ones to die of despair! I curse you, even if I die, I will still curse you in hell!! ”

At this time, Seth had already bandaged Bastian quickly with hemostatic powder and bandages, and Bastian who came to his senses became angry! He walked up to Clara's side, grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head up, and ......slapped Clara more than ten times in a row.

The corners of Clara's mouth were pumped with blood, but she still screamed frantically, "I curse you!" I'm going to curse you forever! ”

"Yes, you can curse me! But now I want you to know that even if I go to hell, I can let you go first! Bastian's face was full of hideousness and madness: "She's yours now, enjoy her!" ”

But I saw Bastian howling madly: "Come on! It is said that too many men will make women die. I haven't seen this method of killing. Seth, put on a show for me! Hahaha......"

"As for my ......," Bastian shuddered, taking out a small packet of white powder and pouring it onto the coffee table. Seth quickly handed over a large franc. Bastian sucked the powder into his nose, and laughed maniacally with blood-red eyes.

"I'll leave that old immortal to me! Didn't he remember saying he was a lawyer? Very good, very good! Bastian had a fierce and crazy look on his face: "I'll let him know that I'm the law in this city!" ”

Seth and the others' eyes lit up at this time, but they saw them approaching Clara with heavy breathing.

"Chop ...... Brute ......" the corners of Clara's mouth cracked, and she was pressed naked on the coffee table. She stared blankly at the ceiling, knowing what she was up against.

However, she also knew that she was powerless to resist. She was pressed, and one of the bodyguards smiled obscenely and took out a needle: "Come on, come on...... Let's get our little cousin excited so she can serve us well, won't she? Hahaha......"

Clara let them do what they did, and Clara knew whatever they did. I don't have the strength to resist.

"No~!!" I don't know when, the old man who was struggling on the pillar broke free from the strip of cloth tied around his mouth. The old man's eyes were full of despair, and he cried out heartbreakingly: "Sir! I know it's wrong! You are the law of the city! I beg you...... I beg you! Leave us alone...... We are nothing...... Please! Even if you want to kill me, if you want to torture me, I will not complain...... I just pray that you will spare my daughter......"

Clara looked at her father in despair and said in that desperate tone, "Father, don't beg him. This brute won't let us go. Yes, he is going to torture us. It is useless to pray......"

"Oh God......" The old man closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at it again. His voice was so sad and desperate: "Why are you torturing us...... Why......"

Bastian heard the old man's words and suddenly laughed madly: "Hahahaha...... Old and immortal! Didn't you say you're a lawyer?! Yes, you also threatened me that you would put me in jail! Hahaha......"

"Idiot! In this city, I am the law!! Bastian's eyes were all hideous and crazy. He watched Seth move on Clara, who had been stimulated by the drug, and couldn't help himself: "You said God is torturing you, yes! You're right! I am the god of this city!! ”

Rampant laughter, obscene howls. Desperate roars, terrible screams. These were intertwined in this villa, and the servants went to rest early. They all knew that they couldn't take care of Bastian's affairs.

No one cared what happened to the father and daughter who had been brought back, they had seen so much of this happen in this mansion. The father-daughter pair is not the first and not the last.

They are already familiar with automatically filtering all the screams, the terrible and desperate howls in their ears. Seth got up from Clara's body, then pulled out a few small blue pills from his trouser belt and swallowed them in his mouth.

Then I found a mug, filled it with some whiskey, and sent it down.

"Open your eyes! I want you to see how your daughter became a cousin! Bastian twisted the old man's head frantically and viciously, and screamed miserably, "Otherwise, I will let her die now!" Yes! I'll dismember her in front of you! I'll chop her up and feed her to my dogs! ”

The old man opened his eyes in pain, just watching his daughter being **** by dozens of bodyguards in front of him......

By the time it was all over, it was getting brighter. Clara was bleeding from her bottom as she lay on the carpet staring blankly at the ceiling. And her father, tears have dried up......

"Oh God...... My God......" (To be continued.) )