116: Chapter 116: Another Dead Eunuch [Nine Updates] 116: Chapter 116: Another Dead Eunuch [Nine Updates] Yusuf Zuck left the scene before the police had all departed, and imdiately turned on his cell phone after getting into his car.
Perhaps because he had already killed soone at close quarters once, this ti, killing a violent and ruthless thug didn’t cause Yusuf much psychological burden.
“You should be credited for your actions this ti, right?
I wonder if it could lead to a promotion,” Yusuf mused with a knowing smile.
In truth, his decision to let Ember Vance go was deliberate.
He could have left imdiately after the killing, but he felt if you’re going to help soone, you should see it through.
Ember was valiant and righteous, so she deserved good karma.
Releasing her and telling her how those n died ant that as long as she included it in her report, she would be recognized for her significant contribution.
In the police force, recognition could bring promotion a step closer.
A few minutes later, the phone rang; the caller ID showed Samuel Ross.
When Yusuf pressed the answer button, Samuel’s voice ca through, “My man Yusuf, why on earth was your phone off all afternoon?”
Yusuf replied with a smile, “My phone died, just recharged it.”
“Hmm, Pillar, Xiao Wei, and I have been waiting for you all afternoon.
What are we doing tonight?” Samuel asked in a low voice.
Yusuf thought for a mont and said, “Not tonight, let’s wait a few more days.”
“Oh, anything else then?”
“Familiarize yourself with the terrain around the Beijing Film Academy as soon as possible.
My sister should be coming back in the next couple of days.”
“Got it, hanging up.” Samuel nodded, then hung up the phone.
Right when Samuel hung up, Sara Zuck called.
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
“Brother, I’m taking the flight tomorrow morning and will arrive in the capital around ten.
Can you co pick us up?” Sara said sweetly over the phone, “My classmate and I bought a lot of things; they’re really too much to carry, otherwise, I wouldn’t bother you.”
“I’ll be at the airport on ti at ten to et you guys.” Yusuf knew Sara’s classmate was the forthright girl from Shanghai, and he had a very good impression of her.
“Great, I’ll hang up then.
We can chat more when I’m back tomorrow; roaming charges are so expensive!” Sara giggled before ending the call.
Yusuf sighed to himself; his sister seed unaware that he had beco a multimillionaire or that he had bought a car and a house in the capital.
After hanging up Sara’s call, several text ssages popped up in quick succession—it was delayed SMS, sent to him in the afternoon by others.
One was from Mia Lara Tuff; the first ssage instructed him to get an HSBC bank card and then send her the details.
The second ssage, also from Mia, inquired why his phone was off and if sothing had happened.
The third ssage, from Miles O’Brien, claid he had acquired the favor of Lord Guan and placed it in the new store, adding that Bryce Harper claid to know a Feng Shui Master and wanted him to visit tomorrow, with Bryce accompanying him.
The fourth ssage was again from Mia, consisting of just three words followed by a multitude of exclamation marks: Turn on your phone…,…
Clearly, Mia was becoming worried about him; she feared sothing had happened to him or that Bud Trujillo had done sothing to him.
Yusuf thought for a mont, then decided to call Mia back.
However, when he dialed her number, it went straight to voicemail; she had turned off her phone.
Yusuf, left speechless, could only reply with a ssage: My phone was dead.
I’ll get the bank card tomorrow.
…
anwhile, as Yusuf was driving around looking for a place to eat, in a VIP ward at the Shanghai 411 Hospital, Tyler Nash was viciously pinching the breasts and body of a woman.
Indeed, there was no one else in the hospital room, just Tyler Nash and a woman with heavy makeup.
However, at this mont, her makeup was sared from crying because Tyler Nash, in a perverse manner, was torturing her, pinching, biting, and hitting her.
This woman’s na was ‘Yuan Lili’, one of Tyler Nash’s mistresses, a regular outlet for his sexual release.
Tonight, Tyler Nash had sent everyone else away and then called Yuan Lili over.
He had her lick him, stimulate him, but in the end, his sexual desire was intense, yet he couldn’t do a damn thing.
Though the crushed appendage had been repaired over and over, it was still half as short, already small to begin with, so after being halved, it looked like an adult’s nose tip, comical and sorrowful to see.
Tyler Nash hadn’t fully recovered yet, but he was eager to check, so he had Yuan Lili co over.
In the end, after Yuan Lili had sweated profusely, Tyler Nash beca a true eunuch, and so he lost his mind, becoming utterly insane.
For a man to lose his manhood in this lifeti, what else was there to live for?
He was rich, his lifelong pursuit had been nothing but indulgence in the pleasures of the senses, and now that he couldn’t do any of it, how could he accept it?
So Yuan Lili beca his outlet for venting.
She was kept by him, rewarded with cars and houses, and decked out in brand nas.
This way, for a long ti, Yuan Lili had been his sexual slave.
Yuan Lili could only endure the pain, but still had to please him, not daring to cry out, only silently wiping away her tears.
Of course, Yuan Lili had made up her mind that this would be the last ti.
As long as he didn’t beat her to death today, she would make Tyler Nash go to hell tomorrow.
She planned to sell the car and the house, then take off with her belongings.
“Get lost, get lost, you fucking whore, wait till I get out of here to deal with you!” Tyler Nash shouted after he was done hitting her, his eyes lifeless as he leaned back on the hospital bed.
But Yuan Lili didn’t imdiately leave; instead, she continued to wipe her tears and said, “Tyler, in life, I am yours, in death, I am your ghost.
Don’t worry, no matter what, I will follow you in this life, through thick and thin.” The woman was actually acting.
“Go now, I’m sorry for today, I’ll look for you once I’m out,” Tyler Nash sighed and then waved his hand.
He was planning to buy so fakes and then use them to harm Yuan Lili later on.
Yuan Lili left reluctantly, looking back three steps at a ti.
But once she was out of the hospital and in her car, she imdiately sped up and took out her phone to call her best friend.
She wanted to sell the car and the house and asked her friend to help her find buyers, willing to give a good deal.
Tyler Nash was left alone in the hospital room, chain-smoking one cigarette after another, going through half a pack.
The room turned into a sort of paradise before he took out his phone and dialed a number: “Uncle Ted, I need to see you, right now.”
After a few seconds of contemplation on the other end, Uncle Ted replied, “All right, I’ll be there in half an hour.”
Right on the half-hour mark, the door to the hospital room opened, and a man in his fifties wearing a Tang suit walked in.
This man in Tang suit was none other than the Nash family’s steward, the confidant of Kevin Nash.
His surna was Wolfe, nad Ted Wolfe, and he held a very high status in the Nash family, handling all of the family’s internal affairs.
“Uncle Ted.” Seeing the man in Tang suit entering, Tyler Nash propped himself up to sit straight.
“Feeling any better?” Ted Wolfe asked, sitting at the edge of the bed.
“Uncle Ted, I just want to ask you one question, what’s the deal with that driver nad Zhang?
Why does my father not allow to take revenge?” Tyler Nash asked with a heavy tone.
“The master has forbidden to speak of it, so I won’t tell you,” Ted Wolfe shook his head and said.
“What if I insist on killing him?” Tyler Nash suddenly said through gritted teeth.
Ted Wolfe looked at Tyler Nash without saying a word for a good thirty seconds before he stood up and said, “Whatever you want to say, whatever you want to do, you don’t need to report to .
Pretend I was never here tonight.”
“Bang—” As soon as Ted Wolfe finished, he was gone.
Tyler Nash was initially stunned, but soon after, he began to laugh.
Yes, he was already like this, even if he defied his father’s orders, what could his father do to him?
Did he still need to report his actions to anyone else?
“Kill!” He roared out in a ferocious whisper!
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