The Mafia is in love

31. Punishment for Frans

If the law is weak, more and more people will commit crimes regardless of humanity. Therefore, there are certain people who do not hesitate to punish without mercy. That is why there are those who will not let go of their enemies when they are in their hands.

Eda Sally

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Branden who had finished cleaning Raffe Waller and his son Frans in the back immediately got into the car and followed the boss who had walked first.

Meanwhile, John Bruno worriedly follows Shandra by car. He always tried not to be far from Shandra's car because Shandra drove her car very fast.

"Are you okay, baby?" John Bruno asked worriedly when they had arrived.

"Did you see me hurt?" Shandra asked back.

"It's not so dear. I just don't want anything to happen to you." John replied softly.

"And the truth is I'm okay, right?"

John Bruno took a breath and chose not to ask again. He didn't want a more bizarre answer.

Hmmm! How could there be such a cold woman? Attention is also wrong. Then, what should I do? When can I not pay attention to him? Hmmm! Strange woman!

After a few minutes, Branden's car entered the vast courtyard.

Branden and Fritz immediately lowered the bodies of the father and son and took them straight to the basement of the back home, where the Dalmiro family's enemies were tortured.

"You want to see the show? Follow me!" Shandra said and then left.

John didn't say anything. He just followed Shandra from behind. He himself was also curious about what Shandra would do.

After arriving, Shandra immediately sat on the chair provided by Branden while looking at her watch. He just kept looking at Frans for a few minutes. Frans' hands were tied but from the front and not tied from behind.

Branden is smart. Apparently he wanted to ease my work so that Frans and his father's hands were tied from the front.

"One question the answer time is three seconds. If in three seconds there is no answer, then the consequence is one punishment. So if ten questions are not answered, then ten times the penalty." Shandra said while putting her finger on her forehead like she was thinking.

"Branden, please get me my tools."

Without being ordered twice, Branden immediately moved and took the box referred to by Shandra as a work tool.

"Well! There are so many gifts in this box. I will give you a gift based on the answers to every question I ask. Answer or not answer, I will still give you a gift. It all depends on my mood" Shandra said with a sly smile.

John Bruno, who had been looking at Shandra since then, shuddered at the sly smile. Now he understands why Andre Dalmiro tested it with a physical fight. It turns out that this is the true reality of the personality of Shandra Wilson.

"First question. What's my fault with you?" Shandra asked as she tapped her finger on the box she was holding.

Frans is confused as to what to answer. He only looked at Shandra with a confused look because the question was very difficult to answer.

If I said no, he'd ask me again why I set him up. If I answer him, I am also wrong because he is not guilty at all. Frans.

"OK! Since you didn't answer and it's been more than three seconds, then I'll give you a bigger gift." Shandra said while taking out a glistening knife from the box.

Shandra brought her face closer to Frans and caught a glimpse of her and her tiny hand slowly slashed Frans' thumb to the point of being unrecognizable.

Frans and her father both screamed to see what Shandra was doing. Fresh blood dripped from Frans' right thumb made the other finger tremble.

While John Bruno turned his face because all this time he preferred to directly hit people in a deadly way rather than playing around like that.

"Second question. Have I ever begged you and your family to thank you?" Ask Shandra.

"More than three seconds, and I'll still give you a gift." Shandra said while pulling out a medium scissors.

Shandra plays the scissors to find out its sharpness. After that, Shandra slowly held onto Frans thumb that was still bleeding, and with one movement and without realizing it by Frans and everyone else who was there, frans' finger had slipped off by itself.

Frans who saw his thumb had moved away, widened his eyes and roared. His father also shouted at Shandra with various expletives.

Shandra could not hold back her anger because Frans was roaring, directly slapping Frans very hard.

"Don't yell like that in front of me. I hate a spoiled man who can only hide behind his family's big name. If I hear your voice again, then I'll choke you to death." Threatening Shandra to Frans.

Frans was silent to Shandra's threat. From the look in Shandra's eyes, she knew that the threat was no joke. Therefore he refrained himself from crying, but the pain was also attacking him.

"Last question. Try to answer them immediately. Remember that! You only have three seconds. Three seconds!" Shandra purposely confirmed while lifting three fingers.

"What are your intentions and your brother to invite me to lunch at your house?" Shandra immediately folded her hands after asking.

"I'm honestly interested in you because you're so can't..."

Plaque..!!!

The sound of a very loud slap made Frans unable to finish his sentence. All those who stood there were shocked that John Bruno was moving so quickly that without them knowing he had finished slapping Frans.

Frans grimaced a pretty loud slap, making him close his eyes for a long time so as not to cry because of the pain that attacked him. However, her tears just seeped out of pain.

"What are you doing?" Ask Shandra ketus.

"I don't like him saying he's interested in you. I'm jealous." John replied firmly not to lose.

Shandra kept silent at what John said.

Of jealousy? That guy just said that why is he so angry? I am no stranger to such words. What's wrong with that sentence? I'm not interested in Frans either. Shandra.

"Continue what you haven't finished yet." Shandra said to Frans.

"I also use Bernike who has basically liked you since the first time I met in order to bring you home. Besides, I was thinking that you matre when you saw you that night with Mr. John. So, I want to show off my wealth to you so that you can be interested in me as well." Frans answered honestly.

"You're overconfident, Mr. Frans Waller. Do you know I hate men who act in front of me the most?" Shandra said while standing up.

He looked relaxed his fingers, and his face looked very sinister. He stared intently at Frans.

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