SWNOVELS Chapter 1533
Chapter 1533 A Crazy Kidnapper
At the same time, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to one of the people standing next to him.
The man took it as if he had taken a piece of hot medicine and stammered, "Why did you give it to me?"
Marico clicked his tongue. As he spoke, he waved the iron pliers in his hand, which made people tremble with fear. "What's the use of giving it to you? Are you out of your mind? Record it. Don't record my face. Just record my back and this woman's face."
"But if we do this, will the Toby Family..."
"As long as she doesn't die, that's enough. Cut the crap!" As he spoke, Marico stuffed the phone into the man's hand.
At this point, the other man had to record it. He gritted his teeth, turned on the video mode of the camera, and winked at Marico, indicating that he was ready.
Marico immediately looked at Beryl, who was lying on the ground, with endless excitement and passion in his eyes. He was like a wolf that had been hungry for a week, seeing a piece of meat.
He wanted to tear her apart and torture this piece of 'meat' that he had been drooling over for a long time.
No matter how strong Beryl was mentally or how calm she was in the face of danger, she had never experienced such a thing in her life. Looking at the red pincers that were gradually fading, although they were not as red as before, she knew that the temperature must be very high.
She had expected what would happen later, so she was particularly panicked and scared.
"Let me go, and you can get anything you want." She was still holding a glimmer of hope and trying her best to persuade Marico, who was on the verge of going crazy.
Marico didn't listen to her at all and didn't take action immediately. It wasn't because he was hesitating but because he wanted to appreciate her horrified expression more.
Beryl shook her head. Her excessive shock made it difficult for her to breathe. "It's not too late. As long as you're willing to let me go, I promise I won't hold you accountable. Furthermore, I'll give you more money than the other party. Don't you want money?"
"I want to." Marico nodded, and the corners of his mouth were particularly scary. "But I don't want to miss such a chance to vent my anger. Look at her fair skin."
As he spoke, Marico bent down and touched her chest hard. Beryl immediately kept quiet, like a poisonous snake crawling onto her body. She immediately stiffened and did not even dare to breathe.
Marico did not stop there. Instead, he took the opportunity to pull off her coat. The white T-shirt was lifted up by him, revealing a large part of her white and slender waist.
Seeing this, the man in the video couldn't help getting closer. He was not as perverted as Marico. Looking at such a beautiful body, he wanted to violate it more than destroy it.
However, he didn't dare to provoke Marico, so he just took the opportunity to touch Beryl.
For Beryl, this kind of behavior was tantamount to asking her to die. She would rather be tortured by Marico than be fooled by these people in turn!
She gritted her teeth and never allowed herself to make a sound. She did not continue to beg for mercy, nor did she try to persuade him because of fear. It seemed that she was dissatisfied with her strong and unyielding attitude, and the smile on Marico suddenly twisted.
"Say something. Why don't you say something!"
The only response he received was silence from Beryl.
In the blink of an eye, Marico quickly and accurately pressed the iron pliers in his hand down on the left side of her waist.