Chapitre 235: Chapter 235

Chuggington, the best executioner in the department, came out of the bathroom. An evil giggle escaped his lips as headed toward the torture room with a spring in his gait. He couldn't wait to see the dark-haired stubborn beauty again. The masked bastard's warning wouldn't stop him. He didn't get any explicit order, so he was going to let them admire the result of his painstaking work. He was a true master of his craft, after all. Yet, he was afraid of the investigator, so Chuggington decided to do everything at night, just in case.

The big-bellied executioner was dying of anticipation to hear the charming nymph moan in pain. A joyful smile played on his greasy lips. He had long noticed that punishing criminals on heaven's name was his true calling! Torturing beautiful girls gave him particular pleasure, and the beautiful lady sitting in the torture chair was charming beyond words! He was approaching the torture room, dancing clumsily and whispering something under his breath: