Chapter 924: No matter how obedient a dog is, it is useless if it scratches its owner

Book:The Psychotic Girl's Revenge Published:2025-2-7

“…”
Jared looked at Enrico in front of him in shock, becoming even more agitated.
It seems that Enrico has completed the first step of logical self-consistency. He must feel that this is the territory he has conquered, he just temporarily forgot about it.
The master has always been biased towards the subordinates he trained. JT left a record that when a subordinate was injured, the master chased after the person for more than ten days to take revenge before giving up.
The master would never just stand by and watch them get captured.
Now Enrico has become JT and has saved them from the Folsom family!
This is a real bonus!
“Justin! The owner is back! He’s back!”
Jared shouted out.
The members of JT slowly stood up upon hearing this, looking over in this direction in shock. Justin, who had regained consciousness, looked directly at Enrico and quickly understood what Jared meant.
It turned out that this was what he looked like when he was hypnotized. He had been too careless all along.
Justin smiled and led the way.
“Don’t move!”
The man from the Folsom family, who was holding a gun, shouted angrily, and they had to stop.
Enrico glanced back, then slowly reached behind Jared and untied the ropes.
“…”
Brangelina and Beinice exchanged glances, both frowning. What were they going to do with Enrico?
Kevin sat in his wheelchair, looking at the expressions on everyone’s faces, still puzzled.
“Thank you, my lord.” Jared was released from his bonds and hurriedly moved his wrists.
“Mm,” Enrico nodded, ‘follow me.’
After saying this, Enrico avoided the crowd and walked towards the central river of the dungeon.
The water surface flowed calmly.
Enrico lowered his eyes, extended one foot and rested it on the damp and hard edge, rubbing it left and right. There was little emotion in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
“My lord has something to tell me?”
Jared followed up, “Do you want me to tell you about the situation here?”
They had to rely on Enrico to get out of the predicament.
“Did you hypnotize her?” Enrico asked lightly, staring at the surface of the river.
Jared was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted to who this “she” was, and said, “Yes.”
“Did it work?”
“No.”
“Hm.”
Enrico’s face showed no emotion, just a casual response as if this matter was just trivial.
But Jared dared not be careless. After all, Paige had become Hazel in Enrico’s eyes, so he explained, “It was an accident. I didn’t want to hypnotize her. I grabbed the wrong person. I stopped as soon as I realized my mistake.”
That was a safer way to put it.
“Really?”
Enrico responded indifferently, squatting down by the river. The calm surface of the water reflected his face.
Jared’s heart sank, and he nervously looked over.
There was a patch of blood on Enrico’s forehead, covering the small wound. At first glance, there was no sign of hypnosis.
Even so, Jared’s heart still rose to his throat.
Unexpectedly, Enrico didn’t care about the wound on his face at all, but reached out and scooped up a handful of water. “The water is so clean, it would be a pity not to raise a few fish.”
Jared hurriedly squatted to the side and flattered, “How difficult can it be? If my master wants to raise them, let’s go get them.”
Enrico looked at him sideways and smiled, “You are an obedient subordinate, but…”
His smile suddenly faded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Before Jared could react, his head was pushed into the cold water.
Jared was submerged in the water, his eyes wide with fear.
Enrico crouched by the river, his five fingers clenched together, gripping Jared’s head and pushing it under the water. His jaw was slightly raised, and a coldness was etched in his lowered eyes.
“No matter how obedient a dog is, if it scratches its master, it’s useless.”
He let out a low laugh, a careless laugh, as if he had just released a fish.
He pressed Jared, his eyebrows relaxed, and he even had the time to admire the tattoo on his hand.
He didn’t remember when he got this, but it was not bad.
“Umm…”
Jared was overwhelmed with fear.
He had read all the information, but he still underestimated Hazel’s position in JT’s heart.
He held his breath first, then struggled hard, his hands flailing about, splashing water all over the place.
Enrico wiped the water from his face, his displeasure flashing in his eyes. He then grabbed his flailing hands and easily dislocated both of his arms.
He then threw him into the water like a piece of trash.
Jared fell face-first into the cold river water, and his arms immediately flopped limp into the water.
Without his hands, he lost his usual swimming ability, and Jared was left struggling desperately with only his body, his legs slamming against the water with countless splashes.
Enrico stood up, his thin lips curled up, just admiring him struggling to survive like a dead fish.
“Jared!” Justin and the members were all stunned and tried to rush up but were stopped.
Kevin frowned, and the members of the Folsom family were also at a loss, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Should they not save him? Enrico’s actions looked too cruel.
Should they save him? Jared was no good, using a living person to practice hypnosis, building a replica city, and trapping countless innocent people;
the group couldn’t make up their minds for a moment.
Alonso, however, was determined, rushed over, and pulled the nearly motionless Jared ashore.
Enrico looked over discontently, his eyes dark, “I’m cleaning up my own house, what’s it to you?”
“You don’t even know who you are right now.”
Alonso held on to Jared, who was falling, and looked at Enrico solemnly.
He could tell that Enrico had already been hypnotized, so he had to rely on Jared to wake up. Jared couldn’t die.
Jared had drunk too much water and was in a daze, unable to come to his senses.
“…”
Enrico stood there, staring at Alonso with a faint smile, loosening his collar.
He wants to kill someone again.
Thinking about the worried look this person just gave Hazel, Enrico pursed his thin lips and decided not to do anything, just in case he forgot something and hurt someone he didn’t want to hurt.
With that in mind, Enrico smiled and turned around.
Alonso let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Jared next to him, and touched his arm.
Enrico suddenly looked back, his eyes dark as an abyss, with murderous intent.
Jared was scared by Enrico’s sudden action. He looked into Enrico’s eyes in a trance, and once again, fear overtook him. He felt like his whole body was being swallowed up in endless darkness.
The totem of their JT clan came to life, and the poisonous snake fiercely tore at the core and flew towards him. He panicked and backed away, trying to struggle and escape.
By the time Alonso realized something was wrong, Jared’s arm, which was covered in water stains, had slipped out of his grasp.
Jared retreated to the riverbank and fell backwards.
The river in the dungeon was narrow and not wide, and Jared fell straight down, hitting the hard edge of the riverbed with the back of his head.
“Bang…”
Jared fell into the water again.
This time, he fell face-up, and his blood stained the river.
There was no movement.
“…”
Alonso stood rigidly by the river, suddenly turning to look at Enrico.
Enrico looked at him and smiled, turning and walking towards Paige.
The Folsom family members looked at him in shock and subconsciously backed away when they saw him coming.
This person… seemed to have completely changed from the first A-nation plutocrat they knew.