SWNOVELS Chapter 1528
Chapter 1528 Sick
At this moment, the factory door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the cold moonlight leaked in, but soon it was blocked by the closed iron door again.
"You're awake?"
When Beryl looked in the direction of the voice, she found it was also a man. But he was very tall. Just by looking at him, he was over six feet tall. He had a strong figure, broad shoulders, a clean crew cut, and a dark face.
Compared to the two of them just now, this man's aura was obviously stronger, and his walking posture was more exaggerated. Beryl immediately made a judgment that this man should be their leader.
Marico walked toward her with a roast chicken and two bottles of fermented drinks in his hand.
Marico lowered his head, Beryl raised her head, and their eyes met. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped her hard on the cheek.
"Ouch!" Beryl groaned in pain.
She had been slapped before, but it was the first time in more than 20 years that she was in such pain.
With just this slap, she felt dizzy. There was the smell of blood in her mouth. It seemed that the inner wall of her mouth was broken, and that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that the man's little fingernail swept across the corner of her eye and scraped her eyes. Her left eye's vision suddenly blurred.
She shook her head. She thought that this would ease the pain a little, but it was all in vain.
The man spat and waved the roast chicken in his hand in front of her. "I'm going to buy food. Who asked you to wake up?"
Although Beryl was gagged and could not speak, what made her even more speechless was what she was thinking.
Was it up to her to decide when she would wake up?
If possible, she hoped that she would not wake up until Marcellus found her. In this way, she would not have to be on tenterhooks all the time.
However, this slap without hesitation, as well as that completely unreasonable tone, made Beryl understand one thing. The group of people in front of her was under orders, and there was no normal colleague at all. She did not need to expect them to have a conscience and let her go.
There was no need at all. It was better to think about how to escape.
Marico ripped off the roasted chicken's head, neck, and chest frame and gave them to the other two men while he ate drumsticks, chicken wings, and other delicious parts.
He stood in front of Beryl and ate. His mouth was covered with grease. The chicken scraps he ate fell to the ground, making her feel sick.
Halfway through the meal, he unscrewed one of the bottles of fermented drinks and took a sip. He let out a sigh and said, "If it weren't for you, a woman who's a hindrance, I wouldn't have had to drink this. I would have just drunk wine!"
After all, she had just been kidnapped, and the higher-ups had specially instructed him not to slip up. They must not let Beryl run away.
Marico was a person who drank a lot at any time, so in order to avoid that situation, he did not buy wine. If something really went wrong, he could not get the money.
Beryl watched as the man ate up the chicken in large mouthfuls. The man noticed her gaze and thought that she also wanted to eat. He mischievously took out the dirty rag from her mouth and asked her with a smile, "Do you really want to eat it?"
Beryl looked at the stuff stuffed between his teeth and immediately felt her stomach ache. She lowered her head and retched.
She didn't eat, nor did she spit out anything, but Marico looked gloomy.