It's Hard to Control My Naughty Wife!
Chapter 264: HOW DARE YOU IAN SCHAMBER!?
Chapter 264: HOW DARE YOU IAN SCHAMBER!?
Ramon purposely fired the bullets into the non-vital parts of the three men in front of him, torturing them slowly until he got the information he wanted.
And every time they screamed, doubled over in pain, the more painful the smothering in their mouths would be.
Sand, dust and dirt entered the chest cavities of the three of them, making it difficult for all three to breathe.
Meanwhile, on the ground, blood oozed from their gunshot wounds.
David got another gun for Ramon as soon as the ammunition in the first gun ran out. He didn't flinch at the sight in front of him, instead he felt more familiar with this side of Ramon.
The Ramon Tordoff they knew was someone who would not underestimate any threat that came his way. He would retaliate more ruthlessly and make his enemy think twice before attacking him again.
At least, seeing all this, they knew that Ramon didn't get weak after he was married to Hailee, and this man would only be gentle and show his cordial side only to certain people, like his wife, of course.
"Who ordered you?" Same question accompanied with the same gun pointing, but this time Ramon aimed one of them in the head.
"Even if you kill me, I won't say anything!" exclaimed one of them who managed to dodge and spot out the cloth gagging his mouth.
But, immediately he fell and was no longer able to move or speak because a bullet had pierced his head.
"Who's next?" Ramon asked, as if he was handing out a favor. There was no remorse, fear or other emotion, as he spoke, even though he had just killed someone.
How can someone have such a cold heart?
Ian felt his body tremble and his breath quickened when he realized that he had just witnessed a murder firsthand.
Never in his life had he witnessed something like this.
Even though Ian could only see Ramon's back, he could feel a murderous aura emanating from him.
Is this the real Ramon? Was this the man who spoke softly to Hailee just a moment ago? And say that he loves her?
It's hard to believe it's the same person.
This time Ramon stepped forward toward the two of them, emphasizing his domineering presence and making both of them try to distance themselves from him even more.
Once again, Ramon raised his gun and was about to shoot one of the remaining two, but the thinner man then tried to speak. He nodded his head vigorously, and Ramon nodded to one of his men to untie the man.
"I'll tell you what I know!" he cried as soon as he could speak, but then he coughed violently as the dust and dirt got into his throat and airways. "I'll talk..." he panted.
And a final shot rang out, knocking out the third man who was still adamant not to say anything.
This shocked the man, his breath sped up and his speech became difficult to understand. However, Ramon gave him some time to calm down, next to his two dead comrades.
Meanwhile, Ramon turned his head to Ian, glancing at the man behind him over his shoulder.
"I'm not kidding when I say I'm going to get rid of people who threaten my life or the people around me, so…" Ramon hung on his sentence, he handed the gun in his hand to David and turned to face Ian. "So if you're thinking of betraying me again and doing any cheap tricks; think well, because I won't treat you any differently from them." Ramon nodded at the bloody scene behind him.
On the other hand, Ian felt like his chest was on fire, and it turned out to be the case because he was holding his breath for a long time. His fear of Ramon and of the events he had just witnessed made him forget to breathe.
"I don't want Hailee to grieve over the loss of a best friend, but I also wouldn't be stupid enough to let danger lurk around my wife and I," Ramon asserted. "So, the next time you intend to betray me, you better say goodbye early."
Ian clenched his jaw tightly. He couldn't find the words to answer Ramon, but from the pale expression on his face, Ramon could tell that he had clearly understood every word he said.
"So, you can tell me who sent you now." Ramon then turned his attention to the last man still sitting on the dirty ground.
"I don't know for sure..." he said nervously, every now and then he would look at David or Ramon. "But that order came from the people who run The Arena…"
"The Arena…" Ramon repeated the word and glanced at Ian.
The Arena is a place where Ian fights and collects money, it is also a gambling and huge prostitution place in R city district 18.
Some important people were involved openly and Ramon of course knew about the place, but he couldn't remember having any problems with the place, as he had only just set foot there himself.
And what's more, until now no one knew who the owner of the place was. Ramon had no intention of digging it up either.
But now… it seems things are different.
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Hailee hugged herself while staring at the empty road. She couldn't understand why it was taking Ramon so long to get back here? Didn't he say he'd be back soon?
But, why is there still no sign of his arrival whatsoever until now?
"You still can't reach David?" Hailee asked Pyro who was sitting behind the wheel.
Hailee herself had tried to contact Ramon many times, but to no avail. Therefore, she asked Pyro to contact David, Ramon's head bodyguard.
"No," replied Pyro, which made Hailee frown even more. "That seems to be them."
Pyro then pointed at the row of car lights that were heading this way. There were about six to seven cars.
Seeing that, Hailee immediately got down and waited until a car stopped in front of her and Ramon got out of it.
"Why are you waiting outside?" Ramon wasn't happy to see Hailee out in the chilly evening air.
But, Hailee raised her hand and said, "Wait."
After saying that, Hailee walked to the other side of the car, where Ian just got out.
"Hi Hailee," Ian greeted nervously.
"IAN SCHAMBER! How dare you try to harm my husband!" Hailee shouted angrily and kicked her best friend in the shin.
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