Chapter 1534
Chapter 1534 Soldering Iron Burn
"Ah!"
The clear and intense pain swept over her whole body, along with the high temperature of the iron pliers. It was not the pain of being punched or hit but the pain of the iron skin sticking to the skin, which almost burned her skin.
With a ripping sound, white smoke mixed with the burnt smell of high temperature came out. The visual impact made the man who recorded the scene unable to watch any longer. He closed his eyes to record. For a moment, Beryl was blank. Seeing Marico make his move, she raised her neck in pain and approached the ground. However, no matter how hard she tried, it was to no avail. Gradually, the wound on her waist turned from pain to a tearing heat. She didn't need to look to know that the wound was badly mutilated and the skin was shrinking.
In the eyes of Marico, she was not a human at all but a piece of meat that could give all kinds of reactions.
"How do you feel? Do you feel well?" Marico continued to ask her.
Other than making a sound at the beginning, Beryl did not make any other sounds. Even her teeth had been bitten so hard that they were beginning to loosen. "Don't talk. It's boring." Marico didn't even look at her. He suddenly picked up the iron pliers that had already been covered with the skin and flesh of Beryl. After the second wound, Beryl shivered instinctively and fell to the ground. Before she could come to her senses, Marico pressed down on her again. This time, because of the blood flowing out, the iron pliers did not stick to the flesh, but the pain was twice as much as before.
It was so painful. It was an unimaginable pain that she had never experienced in her life.
If it weren't for what was happening to her, Beryl wouldn't even know that she could endure it to this extent.
Marico was extremely excited to see the piece of skin slowly lose its vitality from trembling little by little. He was not satisfied yet. He walked back to the stove and put the bloody iron pliers in again. At the same time, he motioned for the photographer to stop.
"Send it to Marcellus." His indifferent words suddenly brought Beryl back to her senses.
In desperation, only these two words could awaken her will.
Beryl loosened her mouth, and her breath was very weak, like a dying patient. "You will regret it if you post it."
Her voice was very soft. If one didn't listen carefully, they wouldn't be able to hear her at all. No one present paid attention to her. They allowed her to fall to the ground and bleed from her wounds without even looking at her.
It wasn't that Beryl didn't want Marcellus to know what she was going through right now, but this video was enough to stimulate Marcellus to lose his mind.
What did Marcellus look like when he lost his mind?
Beryl had never seen it before, but she could imagine how terrifying it must be. Once a person loses their mind, it would be easy for others to find his weakness and then be killed in one blow.
Beryl didn't want Marcellus to lose his mind because of her. She was afraid that he would act on impulse.
However, her words didn't work. Marico still sent the video.
When he came back with the hot iron pliers again, Beryl opened her eyes and looked into his extremely vicious eyes.
Marico spat on her face. "Bitch, who are you glaring at? Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!"
The more he scolded, the louder Beryl laughed. "No, if you can't kill me, you will be killed by Marcellus."
What the video had recorded must have been more shocking than what was happening now. After Marcellus saw it, if Marcellus really found Marico, he would definitely tear Marico into pieces.