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Chapter 507 Enjoy The Flame!



Sophia glared at them, seeing the sneer on their faces. The gang members were giving her a mocking look. They were very prideful that they didn\'t want to give in to Sophia\'s demand.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I am just here to play with you? Will you not take my warning seriously?" Sophia asked them.

"Just tell me who ordered you to harm Tristan Davis and Matthew Wilkins!" Sophia demanded.

"What are you gonna do if we don\'t talk? Kill us? Can you really do that?" One man said, challenging Sophia.

"Our bodies are already numb. Are you still planning to torture us? Go ahead. But you will never get the answer you want."

"Just kill us!"

They were too blunt to challenge Sophia because they were confident that those two ladies were weak-hearted and they couldn\'t kill them.

Matthew gritted his teeth as he watched those men talking back to Sophia. He wanted to beat those guys badly.

Tristan just patted Matthew\'s shoulder, telling him to calm down. Sophia and Zhen-Zhen would be able to handle those stubborn men with the help of FaMo.

"Being stubborn, aren\'t we? Okay… let me give you a taste of my punishment. How dare you hurt Matthew!"

After saying those words, Sophia walked closer to them and started kicking their balls one after another.

The sounds of their groaning, painful cries, and whimpers reverberated in the underground basement. They didn\'t expect that Sophia would do that to them.

Some of them started cursing and almost fainted because of excruciating pain.

"Hahaha, that is savage! Matt, be glad! Sophia is avenging her boyfriend. Are you touched now?"

Tristan couldn\'t help but feel amused by the scene they were watching right now. Matthew smiled widely because of Tristan\'s remarks.

Of course, he felt touched because Sophia did this for him. She was showing them her brave side. The two men continued watching them.

"Now, are you planning to talk or not? Who hired you? Tell us everything that you know!" Sophia asked them again, arching her eyebrows.

But the men kept their mouths shut. They shook their heads, indicating they would not talk. And to be safe, they closed their legs, trying to protect their most precious things if ever Sophia would try to kick them again.

Sophia sighed deeply, feeling impatient. She had no idea how she would make them talk. Deep inside, she didn\'t have the heart to hurt them further.

She glanced at Zhen-Zhen and FaMo, asking for their help.

"What should we do now? They didn\'t want to talk." Sophia asked them with a worried look on her face.

FaMo and Zhen-Zhen exchanged meaningful glances with one another. Then they moved their gaze back to the stubborn men who refused to talk.

Zhen-Zhen moved forward facing them. Her expression was unreadable. They didn\'t know what was running in her mind right now.

"Do you really think that we can\'t kill you?" Zhen-Zhen asked them with her soft mellow voice.

Sophia: "..."

Tristan: "..."

Matthew: "..."

Everyone: "…"

*Silence*

*Several seconds of awkward silence*

FaMo shook his head. He didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry.

The way Zhen-Zhen said those words, was so soft that no one would be scared after hearing it.

It didn\'t suit her at all. Though she was threatening them and insinuating that they could kill them, no one would feel frightened nor terrified after hearing that from her.

"Damn! If my wife is the punisher, I am willing to be punished and tortured by her. She can kill me with her love. I don\'t mind," Tristan mumbled.

Matthew reflexively bobbed his head in agreement. Tristan would be so lucky. He also knew that Tristan was talking about sweet punishment.

"But I think… your wife is not suitable for threatening them. See, there is no fear in their eyes, only admiration." Matthew commented.

Tristan frowned when he realized that.

"Damn! Don\'t tell me they are fantasizing about my wife?!!" Tristan mumbled furiously.

"Father-in-law! Do something! I feel like my wife is being harassed by the way those scumbags look at her."

Tristan called FaMo\'s attention. He wanted FaMo to do something. Matthew just scratched his face while looking at Tristan helplessly.

FaMo sighed deeply. "Alright! Let me handle this."

FaMo stepped up with a sardonic smile on his face.

"Okay, men. We don\'t want to waste our time here. Since all of you didn\'t want to talk, asking us to kill you… Hmm, I think I can fulfill your request." FaMo said to them, flashing his evil smirk.

FaMo and Zhen-Zhen nodded at each other. They already knew what to do. Zhen-Zhen let FaMo do the talking so it would be more convincing.

FaMo moved his attention back to the members of the Bermuda Gang.

"Do you know that I heard about your nightmare? Hmm, you dreamed about being burned alive by the black fire dragon."

"Do you know that I can make that dream come true? I can be that black fire dragon and burn you alive for real."

The men didn\'t believe that FaMo would do that. So they didn\'t mind his threat.

FaMo exhaled deeply. He shook his head while clicking his tongue.

"You are all dumb and foolish. Your dream was a sign but you didn\'t listen."

Zhen-Zhen whispered to Sophia. Her eyes sparkled in excitement when she heard Zhen-Zhen\'s statement.

The gang members just looked at them in confusion. They didn\'t know what they were planning to do now.

It did not take long when Zhen-Zhen and Sophia left the underground basement. Only FaMo remained inside.

"Ok. Let\'s begin now," He mumbled.

"I know you are now curious about what I am about to do. As I said, I will fulfill your dream and become the Black Fire Dragon who will burn you alive."

"You can shout for help if you change your mind. Just tell us if you are ready to talk. If not… then be ready to experience the fire of hell," FaMo told them meaningfully.

FaMo turned around and threw something on the corner. It did not take long when the floor was suddenly set on fire.

FaMo laughed sardonically before saying. "Adios, my friends! Enjoy the flame!"


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