Chapter 206: Confrontation with the Maniac (2)

Chapter 206: Confrontation with the Maniac (2)

The boss stepped out, thoughtfully locking the door behind him.

The girls, still unaware of what awaited them, wore sweet smiles.

"Hello, sirs."

They bowed in unison, well-trained.

Constantine chuckled, pointing at the group of girls, "Brother, why don't you pick first?"

"You're the guest; you should go first."

"Alright."

Constantine nodded and casually pointed at two girls.

"You and you, come pour me a drink."

"Yes, sir."

The two girls sat beside Constantine, enthusiastically pouring drinks for him.

Xiao Xue and Kanon sighed. Had we just dodged a bullet?

Da Luoshan leaned back on the sofa, scanning the faces of all the girls.

"You—come here."

"Me?" Kanon pointed to her own nose.

"Yes, you."

Da Luoshan beckoned, patting the cushion next to him.

Kanon nodded and sat down beside Da Luoshan.

Da Luoshan's body reeked of sweat, but Kanon maintained a smile, careful not to show any discomfort.

"I think I've seen you somewhere before," Da Luoshan said. "If I remember correctly, you work at my mine?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Heh, would you like to work for me?"

"Brother, you flatter me too much."

Kanon smiled faintly, knowing that what men say in bed and at the drinking table can't be trusted.

Seeing this, Xiao Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief. She stepped forward and asked softly, "Sir, should we stay here or...?"

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Constantine said. "All of you will stay here. You, dance for me. You, sing. And you, come and drink with Mr. Da Luoshan."

"Yes, sir."

Constantine assigned tasks to all the girls.

Xiao Xue bit her lip and walked over to the stage to prepare for her song.

Suddenly, she heard a tinkling laugh. Constantine had begun to grope one of the girls next to him.

"Sir, sir, not here, it tickles..."

The girl giggled while gently pushing Constantine away.

"Hahaha... look at you now, like a dead fish, hahaha..."

Da Luoshan squinted his eyes and smirked, seemingly enjoying the show.

Kanon quickly lowered her head, unable to bear watching and too scared to speak.

To think such a scum, who tortured women for fun, was respectfully called "Son of God" by people?

"Interesting."

Constantine propped his foot on the coffee table and twirled his finger in the air. The rope end tied itself around his ankle. Leaning back on the sofa, he tugged his foot, tightening the rope.

The woman was hoisted up again, but this time she was completely motionless.

"Hm? Already dead?"

Constantine frowned and looked at the other girls.

All the girls instinctively fell to their knees, their legs giving way. Some who were close to the door managed to push it open, only to find a wall of henchmen standing outside.

"Entertain the guest properly!"

The henchmen glared at the girls, coldly shoving them back inside.

Constantine, seeing the terror on their faces, laughed even harder. He patted the thigh of the girl next to him and lifted the rope in his hand.

"Come, why don't you give it a try? Let me tell you, the moment right before you suffocate is incredibly exhilarating, like ascending to heaven."

"Sir, please spare me. I'm only twenty, I'm still young."

"Exactly, that's why you should have more fun!"

"Ugh—"

Without another word, Constantine looped the rope around the girl's neck. The other end of the rope flew out, dancing above the girls' heads until it settled around Xiao Xue's neck.

Xiao Xue turned pale, and before she could plead for mercy, the rope tightened around her neck.

Whish!

The rope suddenly shortened, pulling the two girls into the center of the room. The middle of the rope hung over the beam.

If Xiao Xue's feet touched the ground, the other girl would be lifted, and vice versa. They were like a human seesaw, controlled by Constantine, one going up as the other came down.

"Stop!"

A voice interrupted Constantine.

He turned to see Kanon staring directly at him.

"What is it?"

"Do you really find this amusing?"

"Heh... don't you?"

"I don't. Not even a little."

Kanon's heart was pounding, but her face showed no sign of fear.

Constantine was clearly a sadist, keeping all the girls here to eventually torture and kill them. If she didn't stand up now, there would be no escape.

"Do you know where the last woman who talked to me like this is?" Constantine pointed to the floor. "Her ashes were turned into bricks and used to build my staircase. Now that I'm building a new house, your ashes will make the perfect floor tiles."