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"Lo want to know, what will I do with you?" Marisa touched the thug boss's chin with the tip of her penknife, "Just relax, I'm not going to kill you. But I'll give you a special gift!" Marisa took out a small bottle, and poured it into the wine bottle that belonged to the thug boss.
Marisa then told her subordinates to give the thugs a drink, with wine that she had mixed with liquid from her small bottle earlier.
When she was done, Marisa told her subordinates to bring all the thugs into the factory and put them in a room, which seemed to have served as a warehouse.
And after that, he locked the door of the room from the outside, with a large wooden beam.
"Just be here, until they're done playing. After that take them to the headquarters" Marisa said with a satisfied smile.
His subordinates, or rather Gio's subordinates that Kenzo had deliberately borrowed, nodded obediently.
"You want a great party, don't you? I've given it to you, so enjoy your time well!" muttered Marisa as she passed away, leaving the thugs who were being guarded tightly by her subordinates.
If Marisa is currently smiling with satisfaction, while the thugs are now staring at each other savagely. They began to feel all over their bodies feeling hot and burning, making them mindlessly instantly remove all the coverings that were on their bodies.
And with his madness, they began to play with swords.π€£ True, because they have both swords so they can only use the existing ones, to eliminate the burning heat they feel as a result of the liquid Marisa gave.
What liquid? You must have the answer in your head, right?
That's right, a love potion aka war medicine*sang. Marisa is sadistic. The way he tortured his enemy was really very epic, and delicate. He gave his enemy a huge leaps and bounds that were really cool, and made them all have fun until they went limp.
The subordinates Marisa asked to keep watch, did not see what the thugs were doing. But just hearing the sound of their village*han from inside there, and also the typical sound of romance that is heard is enough to explain everything.
They were actually made to shudder in horror by the way Marisa conquered her enemy. Even if they were in the position of those thugs, they would rather be killed alone directly than have to go through such insane and humiliating torture.
Unknowingly they begin to acknowledge the cruelty of Marisa, who seems to be on par with their boss, Gio. Only, their ways are different. If Gio likes to use the instant way, aka fast. But Marisa instead, she prefers to torture her enemies slowly but painfully.
What's more, the dose Marisa put in just now wasn't kidding. He put a lot of********** it into the wine, which can be sure if it will keep the thugs playing until they run out of steam, he said, and collapse by itself.
Marisa called Kenzo, who was already in her office.
"I've finished my part, it seems that soon the female fox will appear in your place, dear." he reported.
"alright. You've taken those thugs to headquarters, haven't you?" ask Kenzo.
"Not yet, I'm giving them a little present." The answer made Kenzo nod his head.
After that, Marisa disconnected her phone. In fact, the original plan was for Marisa to fight those thugs, along with all the subordinates that Kenzo assigned to help her. But Marisa, who has not done sports greetings for a long time and stretched her muscles, forbade her subordinates to come forward and act. Right, acting. They will still pretend to lose in the end, and execute a plan in which Marisa is impaled.
If Kenzo knew Marisa intervened on her own and had a solo Vs Squad fight like that, she would definitely not allow it and scold Marisa. Also about the surprise party Marisa gave the thugs, it was one that was outside of their plans. So Kenzo doesn't know what Marisa did to those thugs, right there.
And sure enough, not an hour later, Raisa shows up at Kenzo's office.
"Have you made an appointment, miss?"
"How dare you! Don't you know who I am?!" raisa exclaimed furiously. But the receptionist remained calm, because she did not know Raisa.
"Sorry miss, there's no promise not to come in."
"You!?"
Suddenly Kenzo came down from upstairs.
"What's this?"
The receptionist bowed respectfully and then explained about Raisa forcing her way in, even though she had no appointment with the CEO.
The receptionist was a little scared, as she thought Kenzo would scold her. But it turns out that he just told her to go back to work, and she'll take care of Raisa.
Kenzo asks her what the purpose of Raisa's arrival is. What is the evidence of yesterday? But it turns out that Raisa actually said something that made Kenzo look furious, and clenched tightly his hand.
"I saw the woman in a hotel with a foreign man!" he said, handing over some of the photos he had brought with him, to show Kenzo.
Kenzo looked even more furious as he looked at the photos. His jaw was hardened, his teeth were clenched with tightly clenched hands.
"Show me, the place!"
Raisa smiled cunningly as Kenzo preceded her walking out of her office. They drive Raisa's car and head to one of the most famous hotels in the city.
"Drink first, you must be thirsty for anger?" Raisa held out a bottle of mineral water to Kenzo. And without a second thought, he gulped down the drink, with a sharp eye that seemed capable of killing the person he was looking at.
Raisa looked a little smile. It's really small, until Kenzo doesn't notice it. Anger seems to have taken hold of him, and all he has in mind is to get to that place, and see the truth.
Not long after, Raisa's car turned and entered the courtyard of a luxury hotel. The servants who recognized the master and young lady of the wealthy Family, greeted the two respectfully.
Kenzo and Raisa rush to the 10th floor, where Raisa says Marisa is, along with the stranger.
Kenzo who felt burning, he loosened his tie. Until the elevator doors opened, they walked into a room and went in.
Cclack!
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