Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Secrets Of Mrs 352

Chapter 352

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The four kidnappers exchanged glances, wanting to bite their tongues to commit suicide, just then, Jeremiah walked over in his military boots, his eyes as cold and deep as a frozen abyss, revealing an aura of decisiveness and brutality. Before they could react, he reached out and, without any hesitation, dislocated a few of their jaws. 'Want to bite your tongue to die? Dream on!'

With their jaws dislocated, they couldn't close their mouths, staring at Yvette and Jeremiah with resentment on their faces.

Yvette slightly narrowed her eyes, her voice flat and low. In the dimly lit interrogation room, her voice echoed. "By the way, I forgot to introduce these methods of punishment. Let me briefly explain them so you can choose. I suggest you go for skinning alive. It's simple- bury you in the ground with only your head sticking out, then cut a cross on top of your head, peel back your scalp, and pour some mercury inside."

The kidnappers shook their heads desperately, retreating, faces filled with fear that seemed to be breaking through the sky.

Jeremiah remained silent nearby, his soldiers' eyes wide with shock.

Yvette turned and sat back in her chair, her legs crossed on the table, looking lazy. She picked up an orange from the table, lowered her gaze, and slowly began peeling it, then spoke slowly. "Not satisfied? Well, capital punishment or scaphism is also an option. Starting from your feet, I'll cut off a thousand pieces of flesh from your body, chop your hands, dig out your eyes, and slice your ears. Don't worry, my knife skills are excellent; you'll feel excruciating pain but absolutely won't faint. You'll remain fully conscious every minute and every second. How about that? Do you like it?" Yvette's tone was very polite compared to the earlier moment when she shot without a word, her current attitude was almost overly friendly, provided you ignored what she was saying.

With each word Yvette spoke, the faces of the four bound criminals grew paler. They had never heard of such tortures, but they knew this woman wasn't lying. 'Doesn't her treatment of the Boss say everything about her?' The mental defenses of the assassins were crumbling one by one, and they no longer bore the fearless expressions they had before.

leisurely in this environment? The smell of blood in this room is nauseating even for these big men. The future Major General Mrs. Chavez's combat abilities and interrogation methods are truly

to worry about this major general's standing in her family; it was

curling slightly, her eyes landing on one of the four, the Bald Man, and then she gave Jeremiah

and resigned himself to the girl's

expression, words on the tip of his tongue but he didn't dare

a Tradecrafter assassin trained by the Steel Serpents for Prime Minister Kyle. However, this task was indeed personally ordered by the gang leader, all because they wanted

I can't walk out alive now, but I really

asked, "If I tell you, can you give me a quick end?" The other three glared at him fiercely upon hearing this. The Bald

replying unhurriedly, "Sure, after all, the guest is important.

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Chapter 352

I can't force

'Is there a more shameless woman than

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'Major General Mrs. Chavez's words are bound to

Harper. We were ordered by the leader Larry; only by killing the man in front of us will Mr. Harper

she wanted, stood up, and said to Jeremiah, "I have something to

hand to his subordinates, and the soldiers immediately stepped forward to take the

quick end!" but no one paid him any attention. After they left, Jeremiah took Yvette to his office, poured her a cup of hot coffee, and