"Damn—never thought Maggie Chang would have such guts—hahaha—well, let me show you the Death Drill and see if you're really that tough—" Beast howled, then pulled out a bizarre, arm-sized, spiked, and menacing orb from the waterbed. He pressed a switch, and the thing started screeching and twisting violently, like a monstrous poisonous bug!
"Ah—what—what are you trying to do?!" Maggie Chang screamed, her face ashen with terror at the sight of the horrifying device in Beast's hand.
"Hehehe—I'm about to give you a wild ride with the Death Drill—let's see if you can handle it!" Beast cackled madly as he stalked toward Maggie Chang, whose clothes were torn.
"No—please—" Maggie Chang finally realized what this freak wanted to do to her. She shook her head desperately, twisted her body, and screamed in despair.
"Hehehe—you don't get a choice now—" Beast gleefully grabbed Maggie Chang by the neck, flipped her over, and pressed her slim waist down hard, making her round, perky butt stick up in a strange position.
"Heh—Maggie, your ass is really perky! The Death Drill is my favorite move, and I'm going to give you an experience you'll never forget!" Beast sneered triumphantly, reaching to yank down Maggie Chang's panties.
Just at this critical moment—a loud "Bang!" sounded outside. The basement's iron door was smashed open by a powerful force, and a figure rushed in.
Beast froze in shock, stopping his actions and turning around. He saw a handsome young man glaring at him, eyes blazing with fury. The man's intense rage was ready to explode, and a terrifying killing intent radiated from him. Under this aura, Beast felt a wave of terror, his limbs turning cold as if death itself had arrived.
"Let her go—now, or die!" The young man who burst in was none other than Shawn Young.
Under the intense killing intent radiating from Shawn Young, Beast knew he was no match for him. But as a ruthless crime boss, Beast reacted quickly, swinging the Death Drill straight at Shawn Young's face—"Whoosh—" Shawn Young casually caught the bizarre weapon!
"Uh—" Beast froze, instantly realizing Shawn Young's skills were far beyond his expectations. In a panic, he grabbed Lily, who was paralyzed with fear, ripped off her bikini, and with all his strength, kicked her naked body toward Shawn Young. Shawn Young, caught off guard by Beast's shamelessness, dodged aside, while Lily crashed into the iron cage wall, screaming in pain and collapsing, trembling and groaning on the floor.
Taking advantage of Shawn Young's dodge, Beast slammed open a small cabinet by the waterbed, pulled out a sharp dagger, and grabbed Maggie Chang, holding her in front of him with the blade pressed to her throat. He shouted at Shawn Young: "You little punk—don't you dare move! One wrong step and I'll kill her!"
Shawn Young froze, stopping immediately. He saw that the dagger at Maggie Chang's neck had already cut her skin, and blood was seeping out. He knew that any sudden move would make Beast lose control and really kill Maggie Chang!
"Damn it—you little punk—interrupting my fun! I'll show you how tough I am!" Beast saw Shawn Young hesitate, his nerves relaxing. Regaining his arrogance, he pressed a switch on the wall, and a sharp alarm rang out, echoing through the entertainment club and outside. It was a security alarm.
Soon, a large group of thug security guards sleeping upstairs in the club were startled awake by the alarm. They grabbed their weapons and rushed downstairs in a frenzy.
Hearing the stampede of footsteps outside, Beast finally sneered triumphantly and snarled at Shawn Young: "You little punk—sit tight and don’t move! I don’t care who you are, if you mess around on Beast’s turf, I’ll show you what happens!"
Shawn Young was most worried about Maggie Chang’s safety. He knew that any movement would make the crazed Beast slash Maggie Chang’s throat. Even using his fastest Taoist technique might be too late to save her. For the moment, Shawn Young was at a loss.
Just then, someone rushed in at the basement door. Beast’s eyes lit up when he saw who it was and ordered: "Turtle, you’re just in time! Grab those handcuffs and cuff that punk for me, then call the boys upstairs to come down and take care of him!"
The newcomer was Turtle. Hearing Beast's order to cuff Shawn Young, he hesitated, glanced at Lily trembling on the floor, a subtle look flashing in his eyes. He quickly nodded, walked over, and reached for the handcuffs on the waterbed. But as he got close to Beast, he suddenly lunged, grabbing Beast’s dagger-wielding wrist and hugging him tightly. The two tumbled onto the waterbed, wrestling.
"Damn you, Turtle—you traitorous bastard—I'll kill you!" Beast roared furiously, broke free from Turtle’s grip, and stabbed wildly at him with the dagger!
Turtle took several stabs, blood spraying everywhere, but he endured the pain and held onto Beast, wrestling with him. Shawn Young seized the chance, dashed forward, channeled his inner strength, and pressed his hand to Beast’s face, pried open his mouth, then shoved the vibrating, spinning Death Drill hard into Beast’s open mouth!
"Aaaah—" Beast let out a pig-like, agonized scream as the hard, massive Death Drill was forced into his mouth and churned violently. Unable to breathe and wracked with pain, Beast struggled wildly before finally passing out from the torture of the Death Drill.