The flesh of Ben’s palm was ground vigorously by the heel of the leather shoe.
This degree of pain was one that hardly anyone could stand.
Ben’s palm was lacerated and bloody at once.
Fresh crimson blood pooled around his palm on the floor, followed by the sound of cracking bones under the crushing and grinding of Jasper’s leather shoe.
Ben subconsciously put up a fierce resistance, his other hand hitting and scratching Jasper’s trouser leg frantically. He was trying to get Jasper to loosen his foot.
Despite that, Jasper’s eyes grew even more sinister and colder as he stared at Ben with a blank expression. It was as if he was staring at a corpse. “Not this hand? Is it the other one?”
Julian tossed aside Fiona, who had now lost her ability to resist, and walked over. He raised his leg and kicked Ben’s shoulder blades.
Ben let out a blood-curdling scream, his other hand going limp as well. Jasper raised his leg to step on that palm too.
Ben’s face was filled with horror.
“No, I wasn’t the one who slapped her!”
Ben spoke faster than ever before. He said frantically, “It was Fiona! That woman did it!
“Wendy tried to jump off the building earlier so Fiona slapped her. I didn’t do it!”
Jasper looked at Ben without an expression on his face. He waited for him to finish before saying calmly, “Julian.”
Julian understood what he wanted at once.
Like Aaron, Fiona was simply a thug. A person like that was not worth having Jasper take action himself.
“Cripple both her hands.”
When Jasper’s voice fell, Julian had already walked up to the horrified-looking Fiona. Before she could say anything, Julian raised his hands and grabbed her arms.
Click!
Comminuted fractures of the shoulder blades on both sides.
That was not enough for Julian to release his pent-up anger. He grabbed Fiona’s slightly intact right hand and said indifferently, “This is the hand, right?”
Having said that, Julian crushed Fiona’s fingers one by one as she let out a horrible shriek.
Although her shoulder blades had comminuted fractures, her pain nerves were still intact, hence Fiona could feel the intense pain of her fingers being crushed little by little.
The pain nearly knocked Fiona out. She tried to resist, but her left hand was already twisted, not to mention her crushed shoulder blades. She had lost all ability to resist.
She could only watch as Julian crippled her.
Fiona had given up on all hope completely. She knew that it was all over.
Under the dual stimulation of her mind and body, Fiona spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the floor.
Ben saw the tragic state Fiona was in and felt fear enveloping her.
“What are you doing, Jasper?!” Ben screamed.
Jasper did not say anything. He bent down and grabbed Ben by the collar, lifting him from the ground. He then made a fist with his right hand. He exhausted all of his strength and hurled a punch on Ben’s face.
It was an extremely powerful punch.
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