Chapter 82

Sitting in an iron chair, my legs on both sides of the chair, I puffed out the smoke from my mouth.

The two men before me were on their knees, their eyes tied with a cloth and their hands also tied. Blood streaming down their faces but I didn't care.

“Take off the blindfold,” I ordered and two of my Beckers took the clothes off their faces.

I noticed there wasn't a need for their eyes to be covered, their eyes were so swollen, I should give my Beckers thumbs up for making them really good-looking.

“Do you know me?” I asked them but they didn't respond. Instead, their eyes were fixed on the ground. They were looking at me. I shook my head, a small smirk appearing on my face.

If they know how upset I am…

“Trust me, you wouldn't want to slow your death. We can quickly just do the question and answer and let this matter go. Either way, you will die but there is a way to make the work a little slow and that's why you keeping silent”

They still kept shut,

“Who sent you?” I asked again