
At the Liona residence, a man was lying on the grass with a large tiger beside him. The man's body was full of wounds, the clothes he wore also looked torn here and there like a midfielder. Jackson, that ill-fated man just silently looked up at the sky. His brain was empty, he even ignored all the wounds that filled almost all over his body. Jackson was tired, completely very tired of facing the endless torment of the Ma Family. No matter how much he screamed to be killed, the ears of everyone living in this house were deaf. They sometimes reply with only scorn and also swear, not infrequently they even beat him to battered. Really, Jackson is really very sorry to ever look for trouble with this family. He was stupid for ignoring Fendry's warnings that always said that the Ma Family was a very dangerous family. Jackson felt himself capable of confronting this family with his status as a hitman, also because he had the connections of the people from the government. But in fact, no one came to help him when he managed to retrieve the cell phone of one of the guards in this house. All the promises made by the country's rats were not proven once Jackson mentioned the name of the person who kept him. They seemed indifferent, or even they actually did not dare to come to this house. I don't know, Jackson doesn't know.
"Is this karma for what I've done to my victims?" jackson recalled all the sins he had committed.
"But I'm not the one who wants their deaths. I'm just an intermediary, and why am I the only one getting a reply? Why are the people who ask me to kill people still able to live quietly out there? Why just me!! Why am I the only one to undergo this cruel torture! Why hah, why!!!."
"Because they know where their limits are to not harass my family. As for you, you even intentionally hurt my son-in-law. Scaring him, also hurting him physically and mentally. That's why you're in this hell, Jackson!."
No need for Jackson to look at the person who just spoke he already knows who that person is. Liona Serra Zhu, Jackson really did not believe he would be defeated by this woman who was no longer young. He lost, even before he had his little girl.
"Oh yeah Jackson, Gabrielle and Elea are currently on their way back from Paris. I know you're tired of being here, so I'll leave you to them later. But..... I dare not guarantee that you will survive Elea" Liona said intent.
Confused, Jackson immediately sat down then looked at the woman standing with her flat face. Do not forget also Greg Ma, although never talk to him the man somehow managed to make Jackson always feel intimidated. It was as if he was not allowed to stare at Madame Liona for quite a long time.
"What do you mean, Madam?."
"You think?" liona. "You just imagine. When Elea was twelve you had a terrible trauma on her mind. You harassed her, physically abused her, even if you turned back to violence against her some time ago. Don't you think those bad memories are enough to raise an evil monster in Elea? Jackson, maybe you're used to killing your victims. But that is nothing compared to the anger of someone who since childhood lived in pain. You, you, will die at Elea's hands..!."
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Jackson was suddenly in a state of extreme fear after hearing Lady Liona's words. Even the tiger's rampage that always accompanied his days did not make his body tremble like this.
"Are you scared?" ask Liona.
"Ny,Mrs..... Can you kill me now? I, I don't want to die at Elea's hands" Jackson replied in a trembling voice.
"Why? Elea is just a little girl who doesn't have any power, so what are you supposed to fear from her?" cibir Liona while displaying an evil smirk on the corner of her lips.
Jackson's eyes moved uneasily. He was a very cold hit man, but he certainly did not want to die at the hands of a psychopath. A psychopath has a much more sadistic killing style than anything he has ever done. And Jackson did not want that, he did not want to feel his life was taken very slowly by Elea. He would rather die in the shoot than be a guinea pig. He doesn't want to.
"Madam, please kill me right now. I, I don't want to die at the hands of a psychopath, I don't want to!."
Greg and Liona just smiled cynically seeing their captives screaming hysterically. Not heeding Jackson's wish for his death, the two of them chose to leave immediately. Not to forget also Liona ordered Hansen to lock Jackson in Lan's cage and give him nutritious food as usual.
"Honey, are you sure our son-in-law is capable of taking Jackson's life?" greg asked after they got home.
"No!" liona replied briefly.
"Then what did you mean?."
Liona sighed deeply. "Greg, Elea may not have the courage to take the lives of others, but I'm sure her mouth will definitely spit out something quite terrible. I deliberately scared Jackson to make him feel even more tormented, I want him to go crazy before Gabrielle and Elea even get to this house!."
Greg silently digested his wife's words. He then grinned after knowing the purpose of his wife doing this to Jackson.
"Yes, that's exactly Greg. I want her to feel really tormented every time I think of Elea's name. And I think it's fair enough to avenge our son-in-law's seven years of suffering. Yes although the time is quite short, but I'm sure from today Jackson will not be able to calm down. She will always be worried, worried that Elea will come to her!" answer Liona again.
"Goodoo. But I think even without being killed Jackson will die by itself. Isn't mental illness something that can swallow a person's life, Hon? If only we had given him a loophole, I'm sure he would have committed suicide. Right no?."
Liona nodded. Shortly after, one of his men came. He reported something that made the two laugh funny.
"Excuse me Mr and Mrs Jackson tried to harm himself by banging his head against the wall of the cage. He also refused to finish the food we had prepared!."
"Ekhm, you break one of his hands so he can't mess around anymore. And after that bribe him, I don't want my son-in-law to be disappointed if I see him thin dry. We could be considered as stingy in-laws for not giving food to that bastard!" greg said as he clutched his wife's slender waist.
"Okay, Big Master. Are there any other orders?."
"There" Liona replied. "Begging Hansen to implant this chip into Jackson's body. Then let him take a walk outside the house. Let him enjoy his freedom before death comes to pick him up!."
"But Madam, what if she runs away?."
"Just calm down, he will never be able to escape from this house. Because inside this chip." replied Liona while showing a small object in her hand. "There's a sensor connected directly to his brain. Jackson would never dare to come face to face with an outsider because in his eyes, those people had the exact same face as Elea. And the safest place to hide was in Lan's cage. So you don't have to be afraid, you don't even have to follow him. Let it go, he'll go home alone!."
"Alright then, Madam" replied the guard then taking the terrible thing from his Madam's hand. "I'm sorry, Mr and Mrs!."
Greg and Liona nodded. After the guard left, Greg looked at his wife in awe. This beautiful woman always made him shocked by her amazing findings.
"Honey, how come you're this smart, hem?."
Liona smiled.
"Because I'm Madam Ma."
"really so. You are the mistress of all Madams who control the heart of Greg Ma!."
After that, the two made out. Although not young anymore, the intimacy between the two is timeless. Moreover, Greg, the man even still maintained his position as an acute jealous man that sometimes made his wife shake her head. However, Liona loved her husband very much. The man who used to not know his shame came to declare himself as his owner.
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