Chapter 289 - Gein Familys Punishment Room
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âSir, Iâve brought them over.â
Hearing this, the man sitting on the main seat said calmly, âBring them in.â
Almost everyone around him was blond, and he, a mixed-blood, seemed out of place here.
However, the main seat was his.
As the current head of the Gein family, Mr. Gein completely controlled all the power.
Even if the people here were dissatisfied with him and wanted to fight for his power and status, they had to weigh their own strength.
Could they compete with him in strength!
Obviously, they did not have the ability.
Even after so long, their provocations and everything they thought they were powerful in was nothing in Mr. Geinâs eyes.
In fact, Mr. Gein couldnât even be bothered with them.
If they had not crossed his bottom line this time, he might still have indulged them.
After all, it was interesting to watch a group of fools put on a show when he was bored.
The large room that could accommodate more than thirty people was completely silent at this moment.
At this moment, the person who had gone down earlier returned. Not only that, but he also brought someone with him.
After him, more people kept walking in.
Similarly, they all had one person with them.
It was a criminal.
Their hands and feet were tied and their mouths were covered. They looked around with fear and panic.
âWhat are you doing?â someone finally couldnât take it anymore and asked loudly.
She looked older than Mr. Gein. Her face was fierce, but deep fear was hidden in her eyes.
She was afraid.
Or rather, everyone was afraid.
This manâs methods were ruthless and cruel. Even though he had rarely made a move recently, no one could forget everything he had done.
He was simply a devil.
However, no one could send this devil to hell.
Therefore, he remained on earth.
âWhat do I want to do?â Mr. Gein smiled. His face was obviously superior, and he had a hint of the gentleness of ancient Chinese people. His voice and actions were especially gentlemanly.
He spoke fluently and elegantly in his local language, and his voice was husky and charming as if listening to him was a pleasure for others.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, no one in this room thought that it was enjoyable.
This was the Gein familyâs torture chamber.
Entering this place meant punishment.
It was a punishment that the leader could punish anyone under him.
âIâve been in this position for 20 years. I think no one understands my identity better than all of you.â
âI wonât take your occasional petty fights to heart. After all, youâre all useless trash.â
The others listened to these insulting words but did not dare to speak.
After the woman spoke, Mr. Gein only glanced at her and she was so frightened that she did not dare to speak again.
âActually, I donât really want to care about you guys. After all, you guys have been fighting for so many years, and you canât snatch this position from me. Itâs really meaningless.â
âYouâre not qualified enough for me to care about you.â
âHowever, who would have thought that you would be smart and suddenly attack my bottom line?
âYou canât touch her. Didnât I say that before?â At the end of his sentence, Mr. Geinâs tone turned cold.
âThe Gein family is our property. Why are you handing it over to an outsider?â
âI can give my things to whoever I want. Who are you to control me?â