Chapter 1043 Interrogation
Thirty minutes later, the three men were taken to Ruby Palace underground. As they were being escorted, they pondered on the identity of their captors. However, their questions were swiftly answered when they saw a calm Eugene on the couch.
Initially perplexed by their smooth release, they realized Eugene had orchestrated it. He remained succinct while fixing his gaze on them as he uttered his customary phrase, “Speak, or should I compel you to?”
Naturally, the three men remained silent. Despite not being prominent figures, they understood the game rules. Speaking up would mean inviting death upon themselves. “What do you want us to say?”
Eugene asked, “Who instructed you to Cardinal Tower?”
One of the men replied, “Cardinal Tower is a wealthy area. We had our eyes on it for some time. We didn’t require anyone’s instructions to target it.”
Eugene’s eyes turned icy while his voice became cold and eerie. “It appears that you have no intention of telling the truth.” He then instructed, “Teach them a lesson.”
The bodyguards immediately complied with the order and approached the trio. They were not pushovers either and fought back against the approaching bodyguards. In no time, they had knocked down two of the bodyguards.
The remaining assassin was startled but quickly averted his gaze and refused to admit it. He retorted, “Samuel Court? I don’t know what you’re talking about. If you want to kill or fight, go ahead. Just spare me the nonsense.” With that, he lunged at Eugene.
However, Eugene’s pupils contracted as he keenly noticed the assassin’s momentary hesitation. It confirmed his suspicion that they were indeed from Samuel Court. Damn it! Christoff must be sick of living.
Therefore, when Eugene retaliated against the assassin, he did not hold back and delivered lethal blows. In no time, the killer was beaten to the ground and unable to rise. Eugene, on the other hand, remained calm and composed. He elegantly adjusted his clothes and settled back onto the couch. Crossing his legs casually, he reclined leisurely and exuded an intimidating aura.
He cast a languid glance at the three struggling assassins on the ground and said, “Speak up. There’s no use in denying it now that I know you’re from Samuel Court. Persisting in your arguments will only result in further suffering for you.” As he spoke, he instructed Curtis, “Give our men a call later. Isn’t Christoff free these days? Let’s give him something to work with.”
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