Chapter 111 Deflower Her
Chapter 111 Deflower Her
Jean, who was greatly humiliated by Poppy, left the spa in a hurry. She was sore all over her body. She
looked in the bathroom mirror just now. Excpet the two palm prints on her face, she was fine. But
Poppy was impossible in bullying her, and she must revenge herself on Poppy ten times as much as
what Poppy did to her!
Just as she was thinking about how to deal with Poppy, her phone rang. When she looked at the caller
ID, a meaningful smile appearing on the corner of her mouth, and she answered the call.
The caller speak up first, "Miss Jean, I've found Daniel at D2 warehouse at Fisherman's Wharf."
Jean raised the corner of her lips and said, "Okay, I'll be right there soon."
Since the incident, Daniel hid himself and no one could find him. She asked many people to find him.
She must find him even if she had to dig three feet into the ground.
D2 warehouse
When Jean arrived at the door, the man guarding the door greeted her with a smile, "Miss Jean."
"He is inside, right?" Jean asked.
Jean wasn't interested in a man as skinny as the guard.
"Yes, please follow me!" The guard replied.
The guard looked around carefully and after he found nothing unusual, he and Jean walked in.
Inside the warehouse, there were puddles of water on the floor and there was an unpleasant smell in
the moist air, and faint sunlight thrust itself into such dark space.
Jean walked in, frowned slightly for the terrible surroundings, and sped up her pace.
Chuck heard the footsteps and saw Jean coming. Then he had his man go down to turn on the
chandelier, and the warehouse was finally brightened up a bit.
Jumping down from a cardboard, Chuck walked towards her, smiling wickedly at her and pointed
forward, "Miss Jean, this is the man you're looking for, right?"
Jean followed the direction he was pointing at. That was indeed Daniel.
But at this moment, Daniel’s nose and face already swelled badly, his hands were hung up, and his
clothes were cut into pieces by a knife. Now Daniel’s image had nothing to do with a charismatic fitness
trainer.
"You guys are quite efficient. You caught him so quickly." Jean said.
Jean smiled with satisfaction.This was the man who had directly pushed her into an abyss-like
situation.
She took a few steps forward and stared hatefully at the man in front of her.
"I assured you I would never let you down in completing the mission." Chuck said.
Chuck eyed his men, and a couple of men stepped forward and kicked Daniel hard enough to wake
him up.
"Miss Jean, do you need us teaching him a lesson?"
Chuck asked, his men can’t wait to do something with their fists.
"You guys 'serve' Mr.Daniel first with the appetizers."
Jean stood aside and let them 'serve' him nicely.
"Guys, show Miss Jean how you 'serve' Mr. Daniel, hahaha ......"
Chuck laughed wildly, and the group of men surrounded Daniel at his command and beat him up again.
"Ouch…"
"Ah, help …"
Daniel was dying and begged for mercy. He had been trapped here for a day, punched and cut, and the
pain he had suffered was something he would never forget.
Jean, who was standing beside, watched him being beaten sneeringly, but still couldn't swallow the
anger she originally held in her heart. Therefore she shouted to stop those men and asked Chuck.
"Do you have a salt whip here?"
Chuck ordered his men again, "Prepare it for Miss Jean!"
“Yes, sir!”
When Daniel heard this, his body was filled with a bone-chilling cold. He stared at Jean with wide eyes
and looked at her in fear, begging for forgiveness, "Jean, no, Jeanny, please let me go. I knew I This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
shouldn’t treat you like that."
From the moment he was caught, he repented of what he had done. Because he was unable to fight
with Jean even if he got more money.
"I will do whatever you want me to do in the future!" Daniel said.
He wanted to cry, his body ached to the extreme and he couldn’t bear it any longer. If he was served
with extra whipping, he would definitely die.
Jean snorted and yelled at him, "Shut the fuck off. Don’t talk about bullshit here. It is too late. It was
nice to get paid for what you had done to me, wasn't it?"
The more pains Daniel suffered, the happier she felt.
Jean picked up the whip and whipped Daniel’s deformed face, gritting her teeth grimly. "Bastard, let me
tell you. I, Jean, am not a person who could be fooled by anybody. You've ruined my reputation, so I'll
make your whole life miserable!"
After Jean finished her words, ‘Swoosh', she lashed Daniel vigorously with the whip.
"Ah!"
Daniel’s entire body was shocked. He was whipped to life, shining like a gleam and giving out a scarry
scream sounded like a pig being slaughtered.
The tattered clothes hanging on his body turned into shredded rags with a whip to the flesh, just like
shredded leaves floating in the air. Blood flew straight out from the whip wounds on Daniel’s thighs,
making a strong smell of blood soaked in the air.
Even the man next to Jean subconsciously looked away from such scene.
Jean looked at Daniel’s bloody thighs. The red patch of his flesh stimulated her senses and she smiled
wickedly and wildly. She soaked the whip and then went on whipping Daniel’s flesh.
Aaaah! Aah!
Daniel hissed in pain and the veins at the corners of his eyes popped out. He felt worse than death. His
flesh was wounded; his blood were flowing everywhere; What hurt most was the moment when his
wounded flesh was soaked with salt, mingling with his blood.
He was unable to struggle and could only be tormented by her whipping. Jean whipped him more and
more excitedly and relentlessly with the sound of ‘swoosh, swoosh…’ . The louder Daniel screamed,
the better Jean felt.
Staring at Daniel , Jean seemed to see Poppy’s face in Danile’s painful face. Jean narrowed her cold
eyes and muttered, "Bitch, how dared you to play tricks on me. I will whip you to death."
She beat Daniel hard with the salt whip, until Daniel’s thighs were covered with wounds. Then she
asked Chuck to put him down.
Daniel lay weakly and still on the ground, breathing in difficulty. He struggled to keep his eyes open and
was still begging for mercy, "Jeanny, please forgive me, I'm dying."
He was dizzy and felt like he was going to die in the next second.
But Jean, who was furious, wouldn't let go of him easily. She squatted down and pat his face, "Poppy,
you think you have a beautiful face and a fair figure, right?
Now I'll ruin your face and see how you can seduce men."
"Swoosh, Swoosh. "
With the whipping sound and Daniel's wailing and screaming, Jean mercilessly brought the whip down
on Daniel’s face.
The ‘X’-shaped whip totally destroyed Daniel’s face. He curled like a shrimp in pain and looked at the
frantic Jean. Chuck’s men standing next to her couldn't help taking a few steps back.
They had never seen a woman crazy and cruel to such an extent.
Jean beat Daniel until she was panting, but she wouldn’t stop, attacking his upper body again. "This
body is what you are proud of, right? I'll destroy it and see how you can seduce men."
Whip after whip, each whip on Daniel’s body almost made Jean exhausted. Daniel had no strength to
scream anymore, but could only breathe weakly. His whole body was shaking with pain, and he looked
like he was dying.
Exhausted, Jean finished venting her anger, and was finally satisfied to throw away the whip.
She gave Daniel two more kicks. He bore that in silence without moving a bit, and Jean warned him
aggressively, "Daniel, now you are aware who is the one you can't mess with, right?"
"You ask for this!"
Expressing her pent-up anger, Jean cheerfully took out a check of RMB200,000 and handed it to
Chuck, "You've done a good job on your mission."
Chuck's eyes glinted and laughed as he received the check. The scar on his face looked unusually
revolting, "Hahaha, Miss Jean, You can trust me with such things; I will catch the man for you as long
as I get the money. How can I let you down?"
Jean's eyes were cold. She looked away in disgust, holding up her three fingers to Chuck, "I will give
you RMB300,000 to catch a woman for me."
There were lots of people she wanted to screw up. Her next target was the arrogant Poppy. ‘Let’s see
how I will torment you till death.’ Jean thought.
Knowing that he had anothor chance to make a fortune, Chuck immediately asked,
"What do you want me to do, Miss Jean?"
"Kidnap her, gang rape her or rape her by using hallucinogen. I just wanted you to record the whole
process in video for me."
Jean’s eyes were dark, "You guys should know how to do it. right?"
She wanted tit for tat so that Poppy could understand what it felt like to be mockedby thousands of
people.
‘Either gang raping or raping with hallucinogen. What a nice mission!’ Chuck thought.
Chuck readily agreed, "Miss Jean, I'll do my job. Trust me. But who is that woman?"
She took out her phone, found a picture of Poppy, and showed it to Chuck.
"This is the woman I am talking about. She is an attorney from the Bailey Law Firm. I was used by her
to end up like this. You solve her for me."
Chuck scrutinized the photo, almost drooling. His eyes glinted. "Miss Jean, I'll do her for you by myself
."
Jean knew he was lusting after Poppy and didn't try to stop him, but she wanted more, "Don’t forget to
ask your men to join you when you fuck such a beauty."
Chuck understood her in seconds, "Don't worry, when this woman is caught, I will gravely deflower her
even if she is a chaste flower."
Jean was relieved to hear that, "Remember, I want the video as well!"
"I'll arrange video cameras from each direction. I can assure you that you will be satisfied."
Jean knew she can trust Chuck with this, but she still warned him, "This woman is not a piece of cake.
You have to be careful."
"We gangsters have our own ways of doing things. Just wait for my good news."
Chuck patted his chest to assure Jean, then turned back to look at Daniel, "Miss Jean, what should we
do with this man now?"
Jean stared at him icily, and an idea came into her mind. She suggested to Chuck .
"I do have an idea."
"Go ahead."
Chuck was ready to hear Jean’s advice attentively .
"Sell him to the Middle East as a laborer and you'll make another fortune."
Jean's dark eyes glinted with ruthlessness.
Chuck said "Miss Jean, thank you for the advice."
Walking out of the warehouse, Jean was blissful, and her eyes shined with a grim smile.
Jean thought, ‘Poppy, I'll see how long you can maintain your arrogance. As for Hilda Sanches and
Ethel Green , I won't let any of them get away with what they did to me!’