Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 657

"You ...... are despicable!" The man was clearly enraged.

Brady laughed a few times and looked at him and said, "It looks like you're a hit man in the U.S. The gold owners over there should treat you well."

The man was impatient and coldly snorted, "Just ask what you want to ask, no need to beat around the bush!"

Brady raised an eyebrow, "Okay, without further delay, when did you guys get to Macao?"

The man, probably thinking he was a bit baffled, spoke, "The day before yesterday!"

Brady hmmed, leaned back lazily on the couch, looked at me and said, "Well, I'm done with my questions, Miss Kennedy you go ahead!"

I couldn't help but frown, he asked such a question in a nonchalant manner?

What's he up to again?

Unable to figure out what he was going to do, I had to look at Jimmy and say, "Uncle Jimmy, did he reveal where Dennis really is?"

Jimmy shook his head and said, "I can't ask!"

I hesitated, walked to the kitchen, and came out with a knife in my hand.

Brady saw it and laughed out loud in plain sight, "Miss Kennedy is pretty funny."

I gave him a blank look, walked towards the man on the ground and looked at Jimmy and said, "Uncle Jimmy , can you control him and keep him still?"

Jimmy nodded his head and looked to the two men at his side.

The two men were quick on their feet and quickly held the man on the ground. I held the knife in my hand and looked at the man and said, "Tell me, where the hell is my husband?"

The man did not fear my knife in the least and looked at me and said, "As I said, we took Dennis not long after we killed him and dumped his body, the police should have found his body!"

I forced down my anger and looked at the two men and said, "Hold his hands down!" The two men did as they were told.

"You can not say, but the price is your hand, since you said you killed my husband, then kill to pay for life, you this life I want. If you don't answer my questions to my satisfaction, then I want one of your hands, after chopping your hands, then I will chop your feet, if you don't say anything, then I will let you live with broken hands and feet, have you heard of human swine? After chopping your hands and feet, I will not kill you, I want to soak your bare body in a salt vat, so that you are worse than death." I looked at the man word for word.

Jimmy, who was listening, twitched his lips, probably thinking that it was too cruel for a girl to say such things.

Brady couldn't help but speak up, "Holy crap, you woman, you're so vicious, what's with all the disgust?"

"You shut up!" I glared at Brady, probably never seen me like this before, he suddenly froze, then raised his hand and touched his nose and shut up.

The man on the ground looked at me with the look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water and said, "Are you scaring me?"

I sneered and raised the knife in my hand, without the slightest hesitation, and then came the man's pig-like scream.

It was so sudden that Brady's original lazy sitting posture sat up straight and looked at me and roared, "My God, you woman for real?"