Chapter 2046
Chapter 2046: So Unlucky (5)
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Flossie Wright lifted her eyelids, the smile at the corner of her lips deepening. She spoke word by word, her voice hoarse, "You’re too kind."
Gavin’s fingers tightened their grip, but Flossie still looked at him with smiling eyes, as if she felt no pain at all.
Finally, Gavin withdrew his hand in annoyance.
Damn woman!
From the beginning until now, no matter what he did to her, she was like a piece of wood. Clearly, one could see she was in pain, but no matter how much it hurt, her expression remained serene, as if her suffering wasn’t affecting her body. Or perhaps, her mind and soul had already detached from her body, watching quietly as he tortured this vessel.
Every time she remained silent, Gavin acted even more brutally.
Up till now, he still hadn’t managed to see Flossie’s face twist in agony.
Stepping back a few paces, Gavin’s gaze was cold, the whip in his hand lifted. The whip scattered in the air, and as he swung it, it soaked in the saltwater set aside, finally he swung it toward Flossie!
The whip lashed down mercilessly, accompanied by the cold wind it stirred up, striking the immobile body without mercy.
Flossie’s shirt and bulletproof vest had been removed, leaving only a short sleeve. With such a vicious lash, the fabric cracked, and the moment it touched her flesh, it instantly tore open the skin, blood slowly seeping out from the flesh, mixing with the saltwater on the whip.
Bringing a full-on sting.
Initially numbed by pain, Flossie’s eyebrows couldn’t help but furrow.
She should have put a bullet in him long ago!
Her mind became chaotic, the clarity she had struggled to maintain dimming under such painful stimulation.
Whip after whip, seemingly endless. The wounds that had just begun to stop bleeding gradually tore open again under the dense lashes, the mixture of blood and saltwater constantly reminding Flossie to maintain a certain level of sanity. Yet when the most painful moment passed, her senses immediately returned to confusion.
Over and over again.
Flossie gritted her teeth, in the chaotic thoughts, she cursed Gavin’s ancestors thoroughly twice, countless times wishing this bastard would be cut off forever. But in the end, her brain truly stopped working, and Flossie simply let her mind go blank, letting the pain sweep over her again and again.
When Gavin finally stopped, Flossie was almost completely covered in whip marks. Her clothes were stained with layers of blood, the coagulated blood feeling as if it weighed down her clothes even more.
Fresh blood flowed down the legs of the chair, once again dyeing the floor red.
This time, Flossie fell into unconsciousness.
Gavin tossed the whip aside, his expression complex as he stared at the silent Flossie, finally removing the leather gloves on his hands and throwing them aside.
He walked over, testing Flossie’s breathing.
Weak, but not dead.
Gavin was relieved.
At this moment, the door to the captivity room was knocked.
"Gavin, our leader wants to see you." A businesslike voice came from outside.
Gavin furrowed his brows, took another look at Flossie, then turned and left.
The leader of the Red Army had summoned Gavin for a discussion.
The battle with the government forces was considered over, but for them, the real war was only beginning. The presence of the Red Army was overwhelmingly strong, becoming a thorn in the side of many, and several teams had already combined efforts, planning to target the Red Army.
— End of Chapter 2046 —