Just as he was about to enter the hotel, Ferrero put a smile on his face again.
But this smile didn't last even ten seconds. When Ferrero's front foot had just entered the hotel's main entrance, two burly guys with sturdy figures walked up from both sides.
"Mr. Ferrero." The person who stopped him said, "Our boss has invited you."
Ferrero's face turned ugly for a moment: "Who are you! Let me go! This is the American Empire, and the law is here! If you dare to touch me, I will let my lawyers bankrupt you, and you will be squatted for the rest of your life.
In jail!"
But the two men ignored Ferrero's intentions at all.
Ferrero's driver wanted to pull out a gun, but the driver's left hand was also holding it inside his suit. As long as he dared to make any move, the driver would definitely do the same immediately.
After all, there were many people on the other side, and Ferrero's driver did not dare to act rashly, so he could only obediently lower his hand slowly.
"As long as Mr. Ferrero cooperates with us, we guarantee that no one will be in danger." The other party continued: "If Mr. Ferrero is not prepared to cooperate with us, I guarantee that you will be injured before your driver takes action."
Ferrero glanced at the driver and signaled him not to act rashly.
In fact, his driver was not prepared to act rashly at all. As long as he took action in this place, they would definitely suffer.
There were two people in front of them, and there were four or five others around them. Although they didn't come forward, they were all staring at them eagerly.
The driver didn’t want to be beaten into a dice as soon as he entered the hotel!
"Mr. Ferrero, please." The other party motioned to him.
Ferrero had no choice but to follow the other party, and was led directly to the door of a room by the other party.
When he walked to the door of the room, Ferrero heard the screams inside!
Ferrero's face became increasingly ugly.
The other party knocked on the door, and someone inside opened the door. After seeing Ferrero outside, he immediately signaled to come in.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Ferrero hesitated. He didn't know what was waiting for him inside.
"Mr. Ferrero, you are our distinguished guest, and the boss will not do anything to you." Someone outside said.
Ferrero wants to enter even if he doesn’t want to at this time. Although ten thousand people don’t want to, he is a person with status after all. If he is afraid of such a small thing, people will definitely laugh at him! This is Ferrero
Can't afford to lose face.
"You stay."
When Ferrero's driver also wanted to go in, he was stopped directly.
"Boss..." The driver looked at Ferrero hesitantly. Now he didn't know what to do. Resist? Or let them handle it?
Ferrero nodded, indicating that he should choose to listen to them.
When Ferrero entered the suite, the door was closed and Ferrero's driver was immediately taken away.
Ferrero stood at the door and waited for a few seconds before striding into the living room of the suite. As soon as he entered, he saw a horrific scene.
Courtney's upper body was naked, and his strong muscles were covered with blood stains. In front of Courtney, there was a guy who was beaten beyond recognition, covered in blood!
It's just that being beaten might be a little better. This man was also naked, and his chest and lower abdomen were all scorched by the electric baton! There was still a smell of burnt flesh in the room.
Ferrero was a man who had seen wind and waves, but he couldn't help but feel a little numb after seeing such a scene.
"Mr. Ferrero, I didn't expect that we would meet here." Courtney smiled, took the wet wipe handed to him by his subordinate and wiped his hands clean, then pointed to the sofa and said to Ferrero: "Quick, quick
Please take a seat!"
Ferrero sat down expressionlessly.
Then Courtney glared at his men: "Why don't you go get Mr. Ferrero a drink?"
"No, it's not necessary." Ferrero shook his head: "No, it's not necessary."
Courtney smiled faintly: "How can that be okay? We haven't seen each other for so long. I want to buy you a drink. You won't be disrespectful, right?"
"No, that's not what I meant." Ferrero said: "It's just that I haven't been feeling well these days and can't drink. My doctor told me that once I drink, it will cause great damage to my body."
"Forget it." Courtney immediately waved, then pointed at the guy in front of him who was beaten half to death, and asked with a smile: "Does Mr. Ferrero know who he is?"
Ferrero shook his head and said nothing.
Courtney chuckled: "Let me introduce him. His name is Walter. The small forces that have just emerged in recent years have become a little bit more prestigious. Even Mr. Baldwin's 'cake' wants to
Reach out and touch."
The lingering guy on the ground responded almost breathlessly: "I...I...I don't dare...anymore...please...please...let me go...I...swear...swear...
…I would never…dare…dare…to touch…any…anything…of Mr. Bow…Mr. Baldwin…”
"Can you still speak?" Courtney said coldly: "I should try putting an electric baton into my mouth and turning it on."
The half-dead Walter was convulsed and half of his life was gone. If there was another discharge from his mouth, he would definitely be dead!
"Courtney, what you did in the hotel is... it's... very...!" Ferrero wanted to say something serious, but stopped when he reached his mouth.
Courtney shook his head disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter. Doing things is the same no matter where you do it. There is no difference."
"But you are going too far!" Ferrero said, he had heard of this Walter.
"It's not that I'm too much, Mr. Ferrero, you should first understand the reason. It's that he wants to touch Mr. Baldwin's things. Otherwise, I wouldn't torture him like this." Courtney said: "I will do it for no reason.
To provoke you? No! Who would I provoke for no reason? Can you name a name?"
Ferrero was so angry that he couldn't even utter a word.
"Drag him down, don't interfere with Mr. Ferrero and I reminiscing about old times." Courtney waved his hand and motioned for his men to drag him directly to the bathroom.
"What are you going to do with him?" Ferrero looked at Courtney with wide eyes.
Courtney's cruelty is well-known in New York, so Ferrero knows very well that Walt is in danger, but now he and Walt are in the same situation, they were both "invited" here!
Ferrero didn't even know that there were several other people in the bathroom who had suffered the same fate as Walt!
"If the toilet is powerful enough, I can chop it into pieces and flush it down." Courtney laughed loudly: "But this may clog the toilet. Forget it, let's not do it.
Let’s do this.”
After a pause, Courtney continued: "I can chop one of his arms into small pieces first, and let him rush slowly to see if it is blocked. If it is blocked, then keep him alive. If
If there's no blockage, then there's no reason why I shouldn't do it."
Ferrero's face turned green after hearing this. Even though he was also a member of a gang, he had seen all kinds of cruel methods, but asking the victim to flush his body down the toilet? This is simply a physical and psychological shock.
The most painful torture.
"You will be punished for doing this." Ferrero glared at Courtney.
Courtney sneered: "Mr. Ferrero, tell me how you do things? Won't you get retribution for the things you do? But I remember that you poured people into cement with your own hands.
, is this just a frightening rumor made up?"
Ferrero was blocked and couldn't say a word.
"Okay, Mr. Ferrero, let's not talk about these disappointing topics." Courtney said: "Let's talk about us. How long have we not seen each other? I remember the last time we met was half a year ago, right?"
How could Ferrero have the heart to listen to what he said? His mind was already in chaos.
He actually felt like a beast waiting to be slaughtered!
Thinking of this, Ferrero suddenly became anxious. After all, he was a person with status, how could he be controlled and threatened by Courtney like this!
"Courtney! What are you going to do? Stop being so hypocritical!" Ferrero slapped the table and stood up suddenly.
Courtney's three men in the room immediately raised their pistols and aimed at him!