The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan

The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
The Chapter 70


Waiting for a week, to give the combos a lesson causes Laura to become saturated again. The days passed were always without any activities, while her husband was busy arranging the delivery of weapons to other areas with several other men, he said, and Laura was only allowed to sit at the headquarters without acting anything.


"Ish, suck! This is a mafia base or a boy scout camp anyway? It's boring!" grouse Laura. He immediately came out of his room. "I don't even have a job other than eating and sleeping."


The two women's hands form a half-circular at the right and left waist, with the view turning in all directions. "Aha." An idea suddenly flashed in his head when he saw a group of men who always disturbed him was busy talking. What's wrong with hanging out with them, anyway they like to look for trouble. Of course it didn't matter if Laura enjoyed the day by interrupting what they were doing.


Without hesitation Laura stepped towards the group of men and just sat down on their sidelines. "What are you guys doing?"


All the men there were jerking. They were shocked by the presence of the woman they had been disturbing all along. Both of Laura's hands were even without hesitation embracing just the necks of the two men on her right and left side.


"Keep your hands off them!" said a burly man in front of Laura. The man looked like a gank boss, but even his sharp glances did not whet Laura's guts and instead flicked lips turned defiantly.


"Why? You want to be embraced like this, too, huh? Jealousy?" Instead of letting go, Laura even tighter wrapped her hands. However, it resulted in the two men beside him coughing from feeling suffocated.


"Based on a cheap woman," the man quipped, then dismantled his gun into pieces.


Feeling unable to tolerate what the man said, Laura immediately sat down cross-legged and urged the others. "What comes out of your rotten mouth is so annoying! How about you fight me?" challenge Laura in the end.


Laughter blaringly filled the room, a woman challenging their team leader in a game of unloading pistols. Of course it's quite tickling for those who have been in the black world for years. It was easy for them to reassemble the array that had separated into several parts of it. However, the woman in front of them right now was simply impossible to know how.


"Don't mess around here, Miss! You'd better go back to your room and preen. Isn't it your duty to serve only the Master in bed? You don't have to play games with us." They let out scathing words with great pain. Laura who was quite irritable then both hands very quickly stringing one by one the parts of the gun in front of him.


In just a matter of seconds, the weapon was successfully on the raft, without even Laura looking at it. This suddenly made all eyes amazed at the speed of Laura in assembling the semi-automatic pistol.


It is very common in the field, for people who have not been properly trained, to accidentally point their weapons to the side when they are cocked sliding covers or when opening or locking security pins. Most beginners attempt to pull the sliding cover back with just their thumb or index finger, especially if the gun has a strong spring or if the hands are slightly sweaty.


However, Laura easily and agilely did all that quickly and not similar to a beginner. After pulling the sliding cover back, indicate if the gun is ready. Laura swiftly pointed right at the forehead of the man who was mocking her, causing an instant tense atmosphere.


"Ap—what do you want to do, Miss? Master will be wrathful if you shoot at us for no apparent reason. Especially just playing around."


It could be seen by Laura's eyes how the man's neck began to move, painstakingly swallowing his own saliva as if it was eating the bitterness of life. Then, casually the woman's index fingers pressed the trigger, making the man in front of her suddenly close his eyes because he felt his forehead would soon be hollow.


However, it was not the sound of the trigger that sounded jarring, but rather the disdainful laughter that Laura gave in return. "Are you afraid of death?"


Casually, Laura stood up and threw the gun in her hand at the still dumbfounded man. He turned around and stepped away from the group of people who initially underestimated it with a feeling of satisfaction of course. A bullet that he did not insert, was thrown away like a small pebble. "Thank you for comforting me today. We'll play again tomorrow."


"Bad!" The man who received the bullet in his hand then gripped furiously. How dare a woman play herself in front of other men so shamefully.


Not accepting Laura's treatment, the man jumped up to attack the woman from behind. However, his outstretched hand reached for Laura's shoulder, easily dodging the girl.


"Based coward! Dare to attack from behind."


Without a doubt Laura dodged every attack that the man gave her easily. However, his two hands were only behind, as if he had no intention of fighting back at all.


"You underestimated me!" What Laura did caused the man to grow angry. Not only did he feel toyed with, but his pride also seemed to be trampled down earlier by the girl. Inevitably, the man clenched his hands tightly and prepared to hit Laura.


Unfortunately, Laura again avoided the attack. He even still had a chance to grin, causing his opponent to turn his back due to Laura's treatment.


"Stupid," whispered Laura as the two intersected and now changed positions. Where Laura easily held the man's head and twisted it around without a cue.


"Akh." Shouts of pain from the man suddenly caused him to fall while holding his neck that felt broken. Several other men came closer, watching the horrific scene.


Instead of feeling guilty, Laura still mocked the man. "You won't die just from having a headless body. Remember your mistake today. If you repent, then look for me. Only my apology can bring your neck back to how it was."


After saying all of that, Laura hurried to leave the area. I don't know why just playing for a while it feels so sleepy. It seemed like playing with the comber-mouthed men was really entertaining him this time around. At least, the time Laura spent today did not feel long, when compared to the previous days.


To Be Continue's...