Chapter 720 720:
Chapter 720 720:
"It's exhilarating, absolutely exhilarating, hahaha..."
The man in the white mask couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.
Javier Summers shivered upon hearing the sound, then became agitated, ignoring even the dagger pressed to his neck.
"Mmm... mmm..."
He struggled.
While shouting at the man in the white mask.
The man in the white mask stopped his movements.
He squatted down in front of him.
Then, he gestured, and someone beside him removed the sock from Javier Summers' mouth.
"Mr. Houseman, I know you're Mr. Houseman, please, let me go... let my wife and child go. I'll do whatever you ask..."
Javier Summers pleaded repeatedly.
"Heh heh..."
The man with the white mask sneered.
Then he revealed his face from behind the mask.
It was John Houseman's face that appeared.
"President Summers, you really shouldn't have recognized me."
As he said this.
A ruthless expression had already appeared on Javier Summers' face.
After finishing speaking.
He waved his hand.
The sock was stuffed back into Javier Summers' mouth.
Since his identity had already been exposed.
John Houseman decided to stop pretending.
He stretched lazily.
And said, "Set up the cameras. I need to capture this process and savor it slowly at home."
Several of his men set up two video cameras in the corners of the room.
At this moment.
Javier Summers grabbed Stella Stone's hair.
Dragging her from the sofa all the way in front of Javier Summers.
"President Summers, next, I'll let you take a good look at how I'm dealing with your wife and daughter. This is a scene not often seen, just once in your lifetime."
After saying this.
Above Javier Summers.
He forcibly positioned Stella Stone's arms against the wall.
Then.
He dragged Zoe Summers over, positioned her in the same way, and lined her up next to Stella Stone.
Making them both raise their buttocks.
Calling to each of their behinds, "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, who's next?"
The moment he said "who."
His palm landed right on Stella Stone's backside.
"Let the old hag slake my fire; seems I need to taste the old hag first."
After finishing speaking.
He removed his pants right in front of Javier Summers.
"Mmm... mmm..."
Of course, Javier Summers knew what was about to happen next.
He struggled hard, screamed, but he couldn't move at all.
Being pinned by two people.
And his head was forcibly raised.
At this angle, he could clearly see how John Houseman "bullied" his wife.
Was this something any normal person could endure?
Using himself to threaten his own wife and daughter.
At this time, John Houseman was no longer human, but a devil, a complete devil.
Lifting the tip of the gun, posing.
Forcing the gun head into the bullseye.
Out of humiliation, Stella Stone softly sobbed.
Yet, for John Houseman, it seemed he greatly enjoyed it, crazily swinging his waist, savoring the perverse pleasure.
Even so, he wasn't satisfied.
Another hand moved over Zoe Summers' intimate area, rubbing, going in and out.
After a while.
He changed positions, moving his body toward Zoe Summers, while his fingers reached for Stella Stone.
From the wall to the sofa.
From the sofa to the dining table.
The mother and daughter, like toys, were forced into various poses by him, humiliated; Javier Summers in the corner fainted several times, revived by his men again and again.
Finally.
He was done venting.
He lay relaxed on the sofa.
Even then.
The mother and daughter had to sit one on each side of him.
His hands continuously groping over the women's bodies, he looked in Javier Summers' direction and said, "President Summers, President Summers, I told you earlier today, holding a grudge is just who I am, revenging any slight. If you'd stood firm and just given me The Celebration Hall back then, I wouldn't have been this angry, right? Dirk Carter, I can't deal with him for the time being, but you're different. In my eyes, you're just an ant, I can crush you whenever I please, hahaha..."
His jeering laughter.
Also caused his underlings to laugh along.
John Houseman pointed at the two video cameras.
And said, "I advise you, better not go to the police. If you do, this magnificent scene today, I'll upload it online, let the whole world see how your wife and daughter were toyed with. And if you insist on going to the police, that's fine too; you should know my background, and you should believe, I have the capability to retaliate against you; by then, your wife and daughter might suffer even more."
Javier Summers' eyes were red.
At that moment, he was nearly unbearable.
He obviously knew John Houseman's background.
And he knew, if John Houseman wanted to, his family might actually end up worse than death.
"Alright, I'm also tired of playing, need some rest now, brothers, the mother and daughter are still pretty nice; if you like, take them and have some fun."
John Houseman waved his hand and said.
Those under him, having witnessed Houseman's beastly behavior firsthand.
Couldn't hold back any longer.
Hearing his words, they ignored Stella Stone's and Zoe Summers' pleas.
The two women were dragged back into the bedroom.
Afterwards.
The other men took their turns.
The room was filled with the sinister laughter of men and the cries of women.
The scene was beyond tragic.
More than an hour later.
The ordeal finally ended.
John Houseman and his men left, satisfied.
Stella Stone, disheveled and covered in wounds, forced herself to stand.
Ran in front of Javier Summers and untied his ropes.
The family of three.
Cowered on the living room floor, sobbing intensely...
After venting out, John Houseman and others.
Found a late-night food stall across from the estate, ordered some side dishes, and started drinking happily.
Who knows how long had passed.
The six of them began to feel tipsy.
Just then, the sound of ambulance sirens started blaring.
Several ambulances sped into the Monarch's Court community.
After a while.
The entrance of the community was crowded.
Doctors were loading three stretchers into the ambulance.
"What's happened?"
Someone asked at the food stall.
Then, someone who had just walked up said, "I heard a family of three drank pesticide to commit suicide, no idea what misfortune befell them."
"Oh my, what happened, that's just too pitiful."
"Isn't it? A perfectly good family, ruined just like that."
People around expressed regret.
Hearing this, John Houseman's underlings grew nervous.
"Brother Houseman, what should we do?" Ardy asked.
John Houseman let out a cold laugh and said, "What is there to do? What does this have to do with us? They committed suicide, it's not us who killed them..."
After saying this, he squinted and said with a smile, "This is not just not a bad thing, it might even turn out to be a good thing..."
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