Chapter 146: One Step Closer to Death
“Why didn’t you look for me immediately?”
Bei Ming Hao Chen was annoyed, blaming himself. When Gu Siyu was in danger, he wasn’t the first to rush to save her.
“I had to be able to find you too. I didn’t even bring my mobile phone, and I was hoping you’d notice I was gone yourself and come look for me.”
Gu Siyu pouted. She was actually a little scared at that time, hoping Bei Ming Hao Chen would appear.
Bei Ming Hao Chen was silent. Today was his mistake. He had noticed she was gone much earlier, but he hadn’t considered the possibility that something had happened to her.
“I’m sorry, it was my oversight.”
Bei Ming Hao Chen’s eyes were fixed on Gu Siyu, full of sincerity.
Gu Siyu was dumbfounded. This Bei Ming Hao Chen was so strange!
She had just said it casually. For the dignified and stern Bei Ming Young Master to apologize to her? Moreover, this didn’t have much to do with him in the first place!
“Uh, well, it’s okay, I, I was just saying.”
She had originally intended to blame Bei Ming Hao Chen, but now that he was so sincerely admitting his mistake, she suddenly felt she was being too harsh.
——
Gu Siyu felt she had no ambition. Bei Ming Hao Chen had appeased her with a few words, and she didn’t feel angry at all.
The next day.
The match continued to be intense, but after yesterday’s events, Gu Siyu had lost interest in the competition.
Bei Ming Hao Chen also did not arrive on-site.
Gu Siyu spent the whole day at the Bei Ming Manor, playing with the cat, walking the dog, and swinging on the swing in the garden. The autumn wind blew, feeling very cool.
Bei Ming Hao Chen went to school at noon to play a match. Because he had promised to win the match, no matter what happened, he still had to play.
The match ended, and undoubtedly, they were victorious.
Bei Ming Hao Chen leaned against his supercar, waiting quietly.
“Chen, we’ve brought the people over.”
Su Bo walked out and said in a low voice.
Bei Ming Hao Chen snapped his fingers, turned, and got into the car. The car sped away.
A certain basement—
Several men were tortured beyond recognition.
Their hair was messy, their faces covered in blood, and their limbs were bound by chains, like trapped beasts.
“Help… me—”
“Spare… us…”
The few people stammered.
They couldn’t even speak a complete sentence.
When Bei Ming Hao Chen entered, those people were muttering to themselves.
They wanted to ask for help, but there was no one who could help them.
Who had they provoked to end up like this…
“You have quite the nerve!”
“You dared to set your sights on my woman?”
“If you had spoken to me properly about wanting to win the match, perhaps I would have given you the ranking. Unfortunately, you touched my inverse scale.”
“The Bei Ming Family’s Young Madam, is that something you trash can touch?”
Bei Ming Hao Chen’s stern face appeared in everyone’s sight, a fierce glint in his eyes.
The thought of Gu Siyu saying that these people had tried to take advantage of her made him want to kill them all.
Gu Siyu, someone he couldn’t easily touch, how could this trash have the right to lay a hand on her?
The few men seemed to feel despair. The oppressive aura was unbearable…
The Bei Ming Family’s Young Madam…
It was true. They thought it was just a rumor. How could someone like Bei Ming Hao Chen let a woman lead him around by the nose? But now, was it true…
Bei Ming Hao Chen was wearing a long black trench coat and mid-length black leather boots.
He turned and walked in another direction, *deng, deng, deng*…
Each footstep seemed to announce that they were one step closer to death…
His facial features were incredibly beautiful. This was a man favored by heaven, without a doubt.
He picked up a long whip. Bei Ming Hao Chen wore black gloves and held a black long whip, approaching the bound men step by step.
“Crack…”
The sound of the whip lashing flesh echoed throughout the basement, the reverberations making one’s heart tremble…
“Ah…”
Pain stimulated the nerves.
Bei Ming Hao Chen seemed to become more and more excited, continuously whipping the men with the whip.
“I said, anyone who provokes me will never live a good life.”
“Now, do you know who I am?”
“Don’t worry, you won’t have a chance to retaliate, because you won’t be able to leave here alive.”
“Of course, you won’t die easily either. After all, death is sometimes a release for people, and you, don’t even think about it…”
Bei Ming Hao Chen spoke fiercely.
He whipped them again and again… whipping their chests, arms, and legs…
Their clothes were torn to shreds by the whip… hanging in strips on their bodies, with bloodstains covering every corner of their bodies.
“Boss, he’s fainted.”
A subordinate reported.
Bei Ming Hao Chen threw the whip to the person next to him.
Chairs had already been brought over, and he crossed his long legs, sitting there like a noble emperor, arrogant and unconquerable…
“Wake him up.”
“Be careful, don’t let him commit suicide.”
Bei Ming Hao Chen said.
He rubbed his hands together, as if contemplating his next move…
Wake him up—
Following Bei Ming Hao Chen’s words, someone brought over a bucket of saltwater…
and poured it directly over the man’s head.
The saltwater seeped into the man’s entire body, entering every crack…
Although saltwater has a cleansing effect, the pain upon contact with the skin was unbearable.
Gradually regaining consciousness, it was as if he were in purgatory, wanting to die from the pain, yet unable to.
“Ah…”
“Please, kill me!”
The few men were all high school students, similar in age to Bei Ming Hao Chen, but their methods couldn’t compare to his. In the end, they were just a group of spoiled rich kids.
They couldn’t endure such torture.
“Kill me…”
“Kill you? Ridiculous.”
Bei Ming Hao Chen sneered and made a gesture. Another bucket of water was brought over…
High-concentration alcohol penetrated their skin. Their torn and bleeding bodies were stimulated, causing blood to flow freely.
Pain… pain…
Unbearable pain.
“Disinfection is complete, continue…”
Bei Ming Hao Chen said.
Then he took back the whip he had used and continued to whip again and again… whipping the already broken body…
“Boss, your mobile phone is ringing.”
Bei Ming Hao Chen’s murderous aura had not yet dissipated when his subordinate suddenly spoke.
Bei Ming Hao Chen was furious. He glared back, as if to say… can’t you see I’m busy? Why answer the phone?
The subordinate seemed to understand and quickly retreated, but the phone kept ringing. He was terrified.
They didn’t dare to hang up Bei Ming Hao Chen’s mobile phone, but the Young Master clearly didn’t want to answer it. Letting it ring continuously would also be annoying, and the Young Master would surely get angry again…
