Chapter 3 No Matter Who Dares to Touch Milana, I'll Kill Him
Milana, in the rainy night, holding a whip, was surrounded with combative aura.
She was like Azrael falling on the earth and made people scared.
Bob was stunned by her momentum, and he couldn't help but feel afraid.
"I... I don't know."
He just followed the order to beat Jayson till he obeyed!
"I know, I know, 35 lashes!"
A mosquito was flying up and down, buzzing.
Milana coldly curled her lips, "35 lashed, very good!"
Bob and others felt confused.
Who told her 35 lashes?
"Milana, it's raining. Go inside..."
Jayson wanted to drag her.
But she had raised her whip and quickly threw it out.
Whew.
The whip flew through the air and quickly and ruthlessly approached Bob.
"Ah!" Bob's clothes suddenly split. His flesh was torn to shreds and blood spilled over.
"One."
The words fell, and Milana continued to throw out the second whip.
"Ah!"
Bob screamed and fell on his knees.
"Two!"
"Three!"
"Ah ah!"
Milana held the whip on her hand. Each whip fell quickly and ruthlessly right on the target.
Bob wanted to hide, but his speed was not faster than hers.
Jayson's grandpa Ares Scott looked at Bob who was being beaten. Ares was stunned for a long time and then immediately ordered.
"Security guard, beat her badly with sticks!"
Four security guards stood aside, all with sticks in their hands.
Hearing the command, they immediately raised their sticks and was about to hit Milana.
Jayson's eyes turned cold, and his tall figure moved like a flash of lightning.
He grabbed the stick with bare fists, kicked down the security guards, and stood behind her.
"I said, no one can touch Milana!"
His voice was cold and piercing, which made people shudder.
Milana and Jayson stood back by back, close to each other.
He beat the security guards with a stick and she beat Bob with a whip.
Without communication, the two cooperated very tacitly.
"Ninety nine!"
Bob was lying on the ground with weak breath.
He looked up and saw Milana throw out the whip again. He suddenly took out a gun from his waist, aimed it at her, loaded it and shot.
Jayson felt danger. He turned back and saw the gun.
He shocked and hugged Milana tightly while taking out his gun...
Bob covered his palm which was pierced by the bullet and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
The scream was more penetrating than the thunder.
Jayson raised his hand and aimed the miniature silencer pistol at the old man in Tang costume standing under the porch.
"No matter who dares to touch Milana, I'll kill him!"
Ares's face was gloomy. "I'm your grandpa!"
Jayson's voice was colder, and his eyes were full of murderous scarlet.
"No matter who!"
The one he put in his heart and guarded with his life.
No one can touch her!
Milana hugged Jayson's waist tightly and buried her little face in his chest.
"From now on, I will kill anyone who dares to touch Jayson, as well!"
At the rainy night.
Jayson and Ares looked at each other. A war was about to start.
Finally, Ares compromised.
"It must be Milana?"
Jayson replied decisively, "Yes!"
Only her!
Ares replied, "You are not allowed to get married and disclose your relationship within a year. One year later, if she is still by your side, I will agree!"
"No need..."
He and Milana, do not need others to agree.
Milana interrupted him, "OK, a year!"
Ares is the man in power of the Scotts. Disobedience to him now has no good results.
She and Jayson were not strong enough five years ago!
But a year later, they can!
And this time, she will return her love owed to Jayson in her previous life to him by thousand times.