Chapter 88

Late at night, a car pulled out of the hospital and then arrived outside an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

When Hades kicked open the door of a workshop, he immediately heard a furious voice from inside.

"That wretch! She harmed my daughter, and now, wants to harm me too? You corrupted cops, I want her dead! I'll kill her when I get out!"

Hades flexed his stiff wrists, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and weighed it in his hand.

Before anyone could react, he swung the stick at the man's leg. The sound of bones shattering echoed through the dilapidated workshop along with a scream.

Throwing away the stick, Hades took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Who gave you the order?"

The man was pale from the pain. He looked at Hades with fear in his eyes, yelling, "She was the one who hurt my daughter! I only pushed her a little. What's so wrong with that?"

Jack, who was standing nearby, sweated profusely. If things got out of hand, it would be tricky for him to clean up the mess