
Arriving at room 307, Jessey Liu immediately invited his best friend to come in and rest. There are two beds in it. Jesssey Liu split the bed for Ye Kai, while Chriss was in the other bed with Tygra.
Jessey Liu doesn't want her sleep plan to fail again. He also said to everyone. "Don't tell a story, we take a break and talk about it all tomorrow!"
So what really happened in Room 999?
A few hours before ....
In the room suspected by Ye Kai and Chriss, there had actually just been a very heartbreaking event. The room that was deliberately numbered 999 was actually a special torture chamber. The room is equipped with a silencer that causes no one to hear the loudest scream.
Room number 999 was prepared specifically to punish anyone found guilty at the Van Houten Hotel. Not a single person was allowed inside the large room with all sorts of torture devices inside and in fact, the number 999 itself is a play on the symbol of room 666 which is the most terrible prison in Alcatraz.
The number 666 was deliberately reversed to 999 so that no one suspected about what was in it. But to Ye Kai, the two numbers were still so closely related, that he felt very curious about the room he should not have known.
Jean and Merry were laid on a long wooden table in half-dressed condition. Their hands and feet were also tied with rope so they could not escape at all. The faces of both of them had also swollen due to the bluish bruise. But the torturers did not show any pity. Their hearts were no longer of flesh, but of petrification and death.
A jagged wooden stick as big as a table leg was raised to its height, then swung with all his might and landed violently on Jean and Merry's bodies without any more words of mercy. The bones on their backs were crushed with skin that had been peeled off, bleeding and resembled the cobbleness of a tiger's claw claws.
Both of them wanted to faint at that very instant, rather than having to continue to endure the extremely painful roar. But apparently, the awareness of the two is still awake until the torture is inevitably felt all the time.
"Let's!" the screeching of Jean's mouth sounded heartbreaking.
"Yinjaan, Tuaaaaan! Ampuuu!" Jean screeched and shouted with all her might as the crackling of the wooden blades hit her body in succession. "Let'soo!"
There was no mercy implied on the faces of the torturers who gladly carried out their duties, having been content to enjoy the bodies of the two women they were tormenting. The heavy-bodied executioners, big tall and spooky-faced only commented on the sneaky and thin grin. Shouts for the sake of shouts from Jean's mouth were like the wind passing by without leaving a trace.
"Forgive us, Tuaaaan! Sakiiii!" The groan from Merry's mouth was no less heartbreaking. However, the tormentors who beat their bodies, did not care at all about the screams after screams that came out of the mouths of the women he tortured.
"Stop!" A man's loud voice managed to get the executioners to stop their work, although the new sentence was halved. "Let me talk to both of them!"
"Good, Sir. Please!" One of the creepy-looking executioners denied and welcomed their boss by giving way. The two executioners retreated to the back a few steps while putting a serrated wooden stick on each other's shoulders.
Manager Robert got up from his seat and walked up to the two women they were in the law, as a result of the reckless act on the night. Both have been found guilty of insulting a young master of a family who is very reluctant to the hotel owner.
"What do you think?" asked the fat manager who was not handsome at all.
Merry tried to grab the end of Robert's clothes with trembling hands. The crying broke again. "Sir, please forgive us!"
"I'm sorry you?" Manager Robert curled his body slightly and brought his face closer to the side of Merry's face. "Do you deserve an apology for your carelessness?"
Merry shook his head with the remnants of the energy he had. "We really don't know who they are! So, please forgive us and let us apologize personally to those people, Tuaaaan!"
"Apologies to them?" Manager Robert asked in a cynical tone. "Do you think you deserve to face that Young Master"
"Stupid! You two are really stupid!" Manager Robert snapped as he brushed aside Merry's hand.
"It is the result of your foolishness that does not look first at who you tempt!"
"Mr. .. If we may know, who is this person?" asked Jean in a very soft voice. He had already resigned his fate tonight at the hands of the executioners who had also first vent their depraved desires to the women in turn.
Although Jean and Merry also feel very hateful and vengeful in heart to the men who have treated themselves very low and despicable, but they had absolutely no power or strength to resist.
"Well, if you feel very curious." Manager Robert stepped forward while holding both hands behind his wide waist. "He is Young Master Alexi Nata Praja son of Ki Nata Praja of the Silver Sanca Sect."
"W-what?" Merry and Jean were very surprised to hear the words from Manager Robert's mouth. "And he is also the nephew of Wira Praja."
"Wira Praja?" Jean was surprised not artificial. "Isn't that the ruler of Wu Shang City?"
Merry and Jean froze in their place. Now they find out why Edler Van Houten and his Manager are very angry at their behavior to the group of people dressed all in black who turned out they are not random people. However, regret was already useless for now.
"So, I think this is the punishment you deserve as a result of your insolence to Young Master Alexi!" A fat man said with a furious tone. "This hotel business could be threatened with destruction just because of the carelessness of the two of you!"
"Continue punishment!" manager Robert shouted in a loud voice while walking out of the room with satisfaction radiating across his face.
"Ready, carry out the orders!" exclaimed the sinister-looking executioner who is currently only bare-chested. "By pleasure!"
Merry and Jean can only give up on what they experienced tonight.Even to be able to continue living, both of them are not hopeful. Punch after punch they received back up to the count of fifty.
...Seriate...