Lucky Spin: Godly Programming

Chapter 114: You should have finished what you have started 1



As Jeff continued his work, far away in a secluded place near the mountains, there stood a small mansion with several black sedan cars parked neatly on the lawn.

Around the property, numerous men in black suits guarded the gate.

Each one held a weapon in hand, clearly showing they were not people to be taken lightly.

Inside the mansion in the living room, a man in red hair can be seen sitting on the couch doing a very bad thing to his little brother as he watches a film on TV.

On the screen, it showed a woman being assaulted by a red-haired man. The video moved from time to time, and it seems that it was a recorded video, actually.

On the bed showed a blonde woman with bruises on her face. The camera then zoomed in on her face as the red-haired man yanked her hair up, making her grunt.

"This is for not accepting this young master's invite. Not only is your husband dead, two of your childrens were also in bad shape actually one was in a bad shape currently, haha," he laughed manically.

"No you didn't, please tell me you did not kill my so..." she didn't finish his words as the red-haired man applied force on her hair.

This made her grit her teeth as tears began to slide into her eyes, "That's right, I killed your son."

"He's already nine, so he has already lived long enough," he replied with an amused smile.

"My little Allan, please forgive your mother," as she sobbed, biting her lips until it bleed.

"Haha, that's right. Go cry about it, also about your eldest daughter. I decided to take care of her as well after I'm done playing with you," he said as he let go of her hair and held her cheeks with the camera shining on her face.

Hearing that her daughter was still alive and was also going to be played as well, she snapped and was filled with killing intent.

She twisted her neck sharply, forcing him to loosen his grip. Her face burned with wrath as she sank her teeth deep into his arm.

"Oh shit!" he screamed in pain, yanking his arm back in a panic to make her release him.

But the mature blonde woman held on, her bite refusing to loosen, her fury radiating through every inch of her clenched jaw.

As his arm began to bleed, he drove his knee into her stomach. The woman could not defend herself as her strength was already gone.

Even though the pain surged through her body, she refused to let go. Because if she did, her daughter would be next. And she would never allow that.

"Why are all of you just standing there? Hurry up and get her off me! AHhh!" he screamed again, his voice filled with pain and panic.

Then a group of men rushed into the large room. He was not alone. They surrounded her and tried to pull her away, but she clung on with everything she had.

Seeing she still refused to let go, one of them struck her in the face. She groaned, the pain too much, and her jaw finally loosened.

Now free, the man looked at his bleeding arm. Driven by rage and with a twisted his face his eyes were bloodshot as he kicked the woman hard as she lay on the floor.

"You piece of trash. You dared to fight back," he snarled, making the woman choke her breathed every time the kick landed on her torso.

"Hurry up and play with her until she breaks."

"Remember not to kill her, because I want her to suffer more for humiliating me," he said.

Those men hearing this was ecstatic. They picked her up and threw her into bed and began their act.

The blonde woman could not scream or even cried out, as she was ravaged by those savages.

The video then showed that the red-haired man holding the camera, walked out of the room and was now in a dimly lit hallway.

He arrived at another room, opened the door, and inside was a girl tied to a bed.

She was young as well, as her eyes were perfectly covered. She kept yelling and yelling if someone was there, then the camera perfectly caught the scene of the act again.

The red-haired man, watching what he had recorded, fastened his hand on his little brother, when all of a sudden, someone behind him appeared.

The person who arrived wasn't surprised or shocked to see the young master doing this kind of indecent act in front of him.

"We've found that the kid is actually much easier to deal with than we had imagined," Bernard said, his voice calm but cold as he stepped into the room.

The man with red hair paused, as he quickly pulled up his pants.

Angelo turned off the TV and sank back into the couch. Bernard then sat beside him, his movements was stiff.

A cast wrapped around Bernard's right arm, a clear reminder of the injury Jeff had left him with.

Not just his arm, but his face was bruised as well and since he wore only an undershirt, it also shows that his chest, in fact his entire torso, was wrapped in bandages as well.

"Aren't your injuries serious? Why are you not in bed?" Angelo asked.

"This pain is nothing compared to the shame I suffered from that kid," Bernard replied in a cold tone.

"So where is he?" Angelo asked, already thinking ahead.

If they could find that kid, they could use him to lure the girl. It would be like killing two birds with one stone.

Bernard, who had been holding a folder all along, placed it on the table without a word.

"He was currently residing in a boarding house in sara, and it seems he's from Poblacion Street. That makes it easier for us since our turf isn't far from there," Bernard said calmly.

"Oh really? Then this kid is going to be in trouble," Angelo replied, a cruel smile forming on his lips.

"I didn't expect them to go on a date all the way to Batad. Adding that reason, we'll make sure he learns that even a trip for enjoyment comes with consequences."

Remembering how pure and angelic the girl he saw, he could not help but drool from it since she is such a high quality.

It was the same girl that he graped in the TV after the blonde mother.

"Yes, but let's not act too rashly, young master," Bernard offered his suggestion.

"The police are still watching you closely, and with the police chief and your father being sworn enemies, things aren't as easy as they used to be."

He leaned forward slightly, lowering his voice a bit.

"Also Batad and Sara are far apart. Even if we succeed in kidnapping the two, there's still a chance we could be located. The risk is higher now, even for something simple."

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