Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 330 Cruel Punishment
The Western man Mike's tone was mixed with contempt and sarcasm, and the fiery Toure wanted to give him a shot.

He looked at him fiercely, "Mike, don't talk to me in such a tone, I went to fight with him to teach that Long Chenyu a lesson for the young master."

"I'm afraid you are not for the sake of the young master, but for yourself. Don't think I don't know. You have long been jealous that Long Yuchen is better than you, and you have long wanted to compete with him. You are overconfident."

Mike's angry Toure almost pointed the gun at him.

He glanced at Mike badly, and then looked at the noble and cold man, "Young Master, I deliberately reserved my strength, that Long will not know our true strength."

The corner of the noble and cold man's lips curled into a dangerous poppy-like sneer, "You underestimated Long Yuchen too much and ruined my plan. You shouldn't be living well."

Speaking of this, the man's gaze instantly became extremely cold, and there was a chilling ghostly aura exuding from his whole body.

Hearing this, Toure felt chills in his heart, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Young master, I know I was wrong, please give me another chance."

"Opportunities are for smart people, and waste without a head is only suitable for fertilizer." This is what Mike said.

Toure's eyes were full of horror, "Young master."

Kathy, an oriental man standing on the left side of the noble man, nodded slightly and said, "Young master, can you spare Toure this time for my sake?"

The noble man's expression was cold and charming, and a ruthless look flashed across his temperatureless eyes.

Like a sentence, he ordered coldly and cruelly, "Do it."

When Kathy and Mike heard this, they nodded respectfully, then walked towards Toure and took off his clothes.

During this period, Toure did not resist, and he knew that resistance was useless.

A deadpan guard walked up to Toure carrying a tray.

Toure looked at the tray and saw a very sharp dagger on it. He gritted his teeth hard and reached out to pick up the dagger.

He acted without authorization and must be cruelly punished by cutting his flesh.

Seeing that he had picked up the dagger, Mike asked coldly, "Don't do it yet?"

Toure glanced at Mike fiercely, gritted his teeth, and slashed the dagger at his left arm.

He cut off a large piece of flesh with one knife, and immediately, his arm was stained red with blood.

"Ah..." he howled miserably, and cut off the second piece of meat.

"Ahh..." Toure's miserable howling echoed throughout the room, and the sound was endless.

Hearing his screams, except for Kathy who frowned slightly, the others, including that ruthless and charming noble man, remained expressionless and unmoved.

Toure slashed ten knives in a row, and his entire arm was bloody, which was horrible.

After cutting the last knife, he fell to the ground and passed out from the pain.

Beside him, there was a big pool of blood.

"Do not heal him within three days." The noble man said in a ruthless voice, then stood up and walked out of the room.

Kathy and Mike immediately followed him.

"Destroy this place." This was the order the noble man gave to Kathy and Mike when he was about to leave the door.

Two hours later, the front and back of the villa was surrounded by flames.

The fire was so intense that the firefighters who arrived could not put it out.

Three hours later, it was in ruins, the extent of which was astounding.

A fire broke out here suddenly, and upon hearing the news, more than a thousand people came to watch.

(End of this chapter)